Thirteen years later
We still feel like that first night
We met, time took flight
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Lisa Kindred and writers in Poets and other communities.
His head on my chest His heartbeat becomes my clock He sleeps, my world stops
By Lisa Kindred3 years ago in Poets
I was visiting beautiful Glacier National Park. it should have been the trip of a lifetime. in many ways, it was, but not fully.
By Seema Patel7 days ago in Poets
Not my circus or monkeys trapped under big top surrounded by these foolish clowns
By Tina D. Lopez4 days ago in Poets
Interview With Mother Combs March 2026 Mother Combs joined Vocal in July 2021 and has written over 967 stories. In December 2023, she created the Facebook group Voices In Manor (VIM).
By Mariann Carroll4 days ago in Interview
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.