edges

April 13, 2015 at 12:01 pm 9 comments

~

the heat of my dreams

warms the cold of my nights,

as well as,

softens

the edges

to the words

i write.

~

~

~

Entry filed under: feelings, life, Personal, poetry, ponderings, Relationships, thoughts, writing. Tags: , , , , .

Six Word Saturday #15 the roadside diner

9 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Souldiergirl  |  April 13, 2015 at 3:59 pm

    I love this ❤️

    Reply
    • 2. words4jp  |  April 13, 2015 at 7:34 pm

      Thank you:) ❤️

      Reply
  • 3. Dom DiFrancesco  |  April 13, 2015 at 4:13 pm

    Just beautiful Kimberly, I love this piece. 🙂

    Reply
  • 4. Morgan  |  April 13, 2015 at 6:49 pm

    Just Wonderful, Kimberly 🙂

    Reply
    • 5. words4jp  |  April 13, 2015 at 7:33 pm

      Thank you 🙂

      Reply
  • 6. Paul Handover  |  April 14, 2015 at 4:26 am

    There you go again – casting magic with words!

    Reply
  • 7. forgottenmeadows  |  April 15, 2015 at 12:23 am

    beautifully said 🙂

    Reply
    • 8. words4jp  |  April 15, 2015 at 1:05 am

      Thank you so much:)

      Reply
      • 9. forgottenmeadows  |  April 15, 2015 at 1:11 am

        You’re very welcome my friend 🙂

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