Birds chirping, bees buzzing,
The leaves of palm trees clapping.
Bushes rustling, nightengales singing,
Little grass twits fluttering.
Trees swishing, little toads whistling,
Noisy woodpeckers knocking.
Chippie’s feet pitter-patting, my flip flops clip-clopping.
This is the soundtrack of our early walks, in the sweet n cool December morning.
-Amanda Lazarus (Crazy A)
I just wanted to share with you all a poem I had found recently that I wrote a LONG time ago! I had completely forgotten about it and when I found it I was excited to share it!
Read and leave comments below. Warning: Its a little Saucy! lol
Awoken by the gentle sounds of rain drops outside my window, I turn over in bed and my thoughts fall on you.
I picture you snuggled up to me – spooning as you nuzzle the crease of my neck.
“G’morning” the deep warmth of your voice vibrates through my ear.
I smile tenderly and shift closer into your pelvis…
Continue reading “Sweet Rain”