Your words, your thoughts are deep and intoxicating. Your words mesmerize me and pull me into them as a bee gets pulled into a flower

That's what life is for: warm friendships, memorable moments, and beautiful words.

Women love poets. I guess it's the words we write that create a spell on women!

Poetry comes to me like breathing. I inhale and breathe in the fragrances, flavors, emotions, sentiments, and feelings of people and places and breathe out poetry.

And then she remembered the stranger. She had met him on an April afternoon. In his presence she had felt feelings that she had never felt before. The stranger had touched the innermost parts of her heart! He had done it by just his words. And his presence had made her feel as if she was in a spell!

My pen keeps on penning words on these blank sheets of paper. Then words dance and create their own magic...

words are tenderand sensitive toowords understandwhen others may not

wrap my words around you as your shawl my words will warm your body and soul

Your words swept me away in the river of your feelings!