a beautiful soul

it’s God’s gift

when you have good looks

and people love you

but

what about the beautiful soul

which is

always overlooked

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imagination

your thoughts

keep me warm at night

they caress me to sleep

even though

you don’t exist

and are just

a figment of my imagination

sidelined

let’s us support

all womanhood

by celebrating

our beauty our success and old age

for

when physical beauty fades

we are at the risk

of being sidelined

and life passes by

we go way back!

your hands caress

your lips explore

your eyes make love

your smell

evokes a sense of déjà vu

transporting me

to the days when we existed

in a different era

Fear of separation

I fear

All those who love me

Shall stop

Being a part of my life

Or

Maybe

I stop being a part of theirs

Lost poetry

“where did you go?”

I asked my poetry

“you went…

in the search of greener pastures ”

she replied…

lazy afternoon…haiku

scented balmy air

lazing in the dappled shadows

memories abound