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Welcome writers and a BIG thank you for visiting my page! I generated this blog as a means for a creative outlet and to share my work along with welcoming any comments and/or ideas you may have. In my blog I will post some of my work, some quotes from famous poets and anything I feel is relevant to writing. So I hope you will find comfort within these words and remember writing is the bridge between chaos and calmness.
Kind Regards, Stephanie
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Never once does a moment go by that the picture of your face doesn’t brush across mind like an artist brushing across a canvas with patience and ease stroking each corner to produce a masterpiece.
Never once does the thought of your hand touching me down my spine not bring me back to that bed in my mind where we experienced a damn near 8.0 earthquake.
I could be at the store standing in line and glance over at a piece of pie or candy bar reminding me of the…
100Grand Almond Joy feeling of your Mr. Goodbar sending my Kit Kat to Mars!
Everything reminds me of you!
From the sun rising warming up my inside in the morning to the moon creeping between my sheets you are my covers when I uncover my clothes to feel you resting at my hips and thighs
the warmth that every inch of your body brought into my bed
blankets were not necessary only love and this thing called surrender
Never once did I think I would no longer get to taste your lips, feel your breath, inhaling and exhaling every part of me
I hate that I let you in
part of me wants that don’t fuck with me, around the way kinda girl back
but the other part longs for you to come back in
My mind is fucked up thinking about you all the time!
I want to reach right into my head and pull the very part out that has your name on it
so I no longer have to stand in line at the store, or when driving, taking a shower washing my hair
thinking of you every time
I am part practical with a shade of anger sprinkled with irrationality, breaking things that are good with the intentions to make them better.
I am part sensible with a tint of madness sprinkled with resentment for trying to convince myself that you were…
You had me wanting you all over again,
wearing a scent that you’ve never worn before to get my attention.
You purposely drew me in
gave me a five star presentation.
Their are names for people like you
but their not biblical
cursed from the moment you laid eyes on a female.
You were the poisonous type but you’d never know by looking at you.
Your scars were hidden
your bites disguised
as you crawled searching for your next meal.
I was what you decided to consume
but it was too late for me to escape
your venom already punctured my skin!