It can lead to beautiful amazing gestures
But it can also make you a fool.
Some may go raving mad
So why does it entice and elate?
Who does relate?
Ear lobe anyone?
Love Guady G
Hugs from Brooklyn
The Power of Love
Tag: Heart
Caged Free
I thought I would finally fly out this cage
Forget the world’s rage
Perch on your friendly shoulder
But your absence was a boulder
Destroying that stage
My solitude may have blinded me to the exit before
But I see it now and choose to close the door .
I’ll remain in my cage safe and sound
I choose me and you can just stand around.
Happy Friday my lovelies. I send you hugs from Brooklyn. Always choose yourself. You matter!
Missing Prose
I miss you and your prose
Your words that easily flowed
My soul losing control
My sentence is no more
Miss your punctuation
Oh sweet exclamation!
Where did you go?
I miss you so!
Why is it that some people know how to get to your heart so well? Perhaps known from past lives? Were they soul mates that slipped away? Luck? Do you know?
With Love Guady G. I send you hugs from Brooklyn.
Sentence Me!
Letter after letter makes mere words
Give me an adjective
A verb
And sentence me right now.
Love you. Guady G
Because I care.
I see the pain behind the smiles
I am here if you need me
To listen, to hug you
For a while
I love you!
Not sure who needs this today but know you are seen and you are loved. Never forget that!
Sending hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G
Fluidity 