
Oh the rapture
Of you quenching my parched lips
Satiating these carnal desires
Should I expatiate?
Will you stop being so reticent
Don’t dessemble
Come and ensemble with me
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
Don’t ponder just do it already!
You fill me with desire

Oh the rapture
Of you quenching my parched lips
Satiating these carnal desires
Should I expatiate?
Will you stop being so reticent
Don’t dessemble
Come and ensemble with me
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
Don’t ponder just do it already!
Stop waiting and write something already

It’s been a year
Keyboard dusty
My thoughts rusty
Me disappear?
Never!
Ever!
Oh how I miss my muse!
The one that did amuse!
Who to accuse?
Was it a ruse?
Oh muse why did you leave?
I shall not fall prey to this reprieve!
I will continue to write
And you Go fly a kite!
Don’t let anyone stop you from doing what you are passionate about. Not even yourself.
Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

It didn’t last
Yet tethered to the past
Gripping shreds
Accepting crumbs to pacify this rumble
Knowing I deserve a feast
Yet I continue to fast
With much love Guady G
Why do we know what we deserve and yet continue to settle for less? Some attachments seem to transcend this realm. Was that person our significant other in another lifetime? Are we awake and they have forgotten the bond? Why do certain small treats placate more than entire banquets? Continue to ponder or just enjoy?

This pang for your words that soothe me
Finding comfort in my most treasured book
Words that spread widely on the last read page
A place meticulously highlighted
Gently gliding a finger remembering what was.
Give me your words and quiesce me once more
Love Guady G
Sending hugs from Brooklyn

Listen, I am no longer that caterpillar which most called ugly. I am a beautiful butterfly!
I don’t need or want to stay within the confines of my old cocoon. I have gone through my metamorphosis but I’m not ashamed of my past.
It’s still me! My pains and my sorrows have not broken me. Every shed tear reminded me of what I had forgotten. I know now that I have always had these wings deeply secured within me. Today I can spread my wings out and I can fly!
While many dazzle at the beauty of my colors, you see me as an ugly creepy crawling insect. I am not. I am a beautiful butterfly and I can fly!!
Go! Run away! Leave me for all I care! You have no idea of the treasures I have hidden within the confines of my old cocoon. And now you shall never know!!
Hugs from Brooklyn,
Guady G