shhh…

~
~

A whisper

between lovers

is

passion’s voice

wanting

to

be

heard

~
~

again…

ς

ς

you take my breath away

only

to offer yours

then

to take it away ~ again

&

again

&

again

&

again…

ς

ς

this…

~

this lonely heart

cries

to be touched

~

this lonely heart

bleeds

to be loved

~

this lonely heart

wants

only

you

~

a quiet view

~

Happy HallowPee:)

*

May your boneys be many

and

your tricks be few

&

no ghosties

to scare

you

  when using the loo!

*

Happy Halloween from Sydnee Pee!

“I conspired with Michelle Marie to have my picture taken….shh……”

*

*

**note from Pee’s mom:  My closet was raided……..

*

 

gestures

~

simple

fundamental

unconditional ~ ~ ~

~

holding a hand

a hug

a kiss ~

~

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ what i miss the most.

~

~

 

time…..passing….

~

one month is almost over ~

another month is about to arrive ~

two more months will bring the end of a year ~

followed by a new one in which i hope to survive*….

~

it seems time is moving faster and faster

as each year keeps passing me by

and

i can not help but wonder ~

how many more years

will

‘my life’

supply?

~

~

~

*authors note:  thrive may be used as an ‘optimistic substitute’

~

 

…or…

~

sometimes

i stand outside of myself

wondering

what do other people see ~

do they read beneath the words i write

or

sit beside me while i dream?

~

can i be seen for the person i truly am

or

the person i want to be

or

do they only see what they choose to see

and

dismiss the isolated

parts

i strive to set free?

~

~

tinkles…

~

~

sweet and delicate

singing and dancing on air

dreams ~ calling me home…

~

~

the wind chimes outside my townhouse…

~

a journey

.

take

my hand

let me lead

you to a place

where dreams enjoy life ~

you needn’t bring much

except your heart

brimming with

trusting

love

.

.

a quiet Friday night

.

once upon a time…

*

i remember when Power Rangers ruled the world

and

light sabers were the toy of choice ~

*

Batman socks were not allowed to be washed

and

Darth Vader capes had to be worn.

*

hours were spent on the couch watching Star Wars

~ every movie ~

chapters one through six

and

we could never get enough of a T-Rex

eating everything in its midst.

*

~ now ~

it is about fantasy football,

college entrance exams

and

apps to download,

making some bucks

to buy some stuff

and

typing texts to friends upon friends.

*

*

yesterday,

he was my little baby ~

almost 9 lbs of sweet and cuddly coos

with barely a hair on his head,

chunky little cheeks

and

two eyes full of baby blue.

*

today,

he is 5′-11″,

long and lean with an athlete’s build,

two eyes of hazel,

muscular, hairy legs

and

in possession of some serious cooking skills.

*

I keep wondering when and how this all happened,

17 years

have come and gone,

but

what I do know for certain

is I could not be more proud,

of my baby boy

and

what he has become….

*

once upon a very long time……

*

in the beginning…

*

in cooking form – fave shorts, shirt, socks…

*

Mr. Professional….

*

Happy Birthday Peyton!

My Little Man

~ Forever ~

*