Finger tips enlaced,
I have lost my grace.
Thoughts unravel...how could this happen.
Ripped away,
I wish you could stay.
It was forbidden,
For now I was bed ridden.
Saddened and lost,
At what cost?
My love.
-JB
YOU ARE READING
Sweet and sour feelings
PoetryThis is a poetry book filled a with a lot of original poems written by me. The dark times, the sour times and also the sweet times. A lot of feelings dipped on my pen and scribbled on my paper or my computer keys.
