Especially when you’ve lost your mom
“ — The trouble is, I cannot remember the person I was before I met her.
When they say you are a good motherAt first, you deny it.Because, #momguiltThey don’t know…
Failing to cash-in, Hallmark inclusivity-flops.
But that was in another country;and besides, the wench is dead.
Just like a butterfly, I fear.If the next flight is my last,if the profound reality is too fickle;And the tingling sensation I feel is real.
One night I woke up in cold sweat, heart beating out of my chest and then I had to catch myself. I almost missed you. The…
Intrinsic limbsshift and swayto tease apartthis aching day
You met me at Exit 9 or was it Exit 3
I was on foreign soil, we were unfamiliar beings venturing out to explore new territories
You were supposed to be forgotten a month later, six months tops but you were the…
Those eyes, frozen in a moment of innocence, behold you. They desire you to contemplate the…
A Mother’s Day Poem.
From first meeting and milestones.Through childhood illness where you helped me to recover…
Over my pina colada, I watched a tiny red hat spiral into clear blue sky.
I remember when you swallowed my heart,and wore my body as your own.
Nostalgia isn’t just longing for a moment
The sunlight creeps through the bottom of the ivory blinds, just close enough to capture the warmth…
Painted drink bottles,
Smiling naughtily,
letting chocolate
Millions of conundrums
compelled the young girl
