That first secret you shared.
Ages ago. What was it now?
It was a window, wasn’t it?
A window into your self
that you cracked open just enough
for a slight breeze to slip through
bearing a hint of your scent.
You smelled of Summer,
lost canyons, and growth.
From the forthcoming second edition of Sunburst Woman, due to be released in a few months. The second edition will contain many new poems, in addition to poems from the first edition.
Sunburst Woman is a collection of poems about emotional intimacy. The first edition is currently available on Amazon in both paperback and ebook versions at prices significantly under $10.
This is so beautiful, Paul.
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Thank you so much, Punam! I just now woke up from a nap and your words were almost the first I read. Such great words for a country boy like me to wake up to!
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So glad my words were the first(almost)you read this morning. May your day be wonderful, Paul. Well, this small town girl is always dazzled by the words of this country boy.
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That is such a sweet thing to say! Bless you, Punam! My morale just shot up a notch.
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Magical writing. Great, great words!
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That is so kind of you, Ben! Thank you!
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Welcome!
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Such a beautiful analogy. Nice work!
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Thanks, Carla! That’s very kind of you!
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