Kiss

poem Gentle breeze copy

Barnes and Noble

B&N flyer

Clouds

Clouds

The clouds come down
I lift my chin
Searching,
Hoping,
You are here again.

~Sarah Elle Emm

Float

Drifting

They float across the quiet waters,
rays of sunshine warm their skin.
The breeze guides the tiny boat,
leaves rustling nearby sing their hymn.

He holds her in his arms,
intertwined, they drift along.
Lazy smiles, two souls complete,
Nothing, anywhere, could possibly be wrong.

~Sarah Elle Emm

Honeysuckle

Honeysuckle

Save your words

Save your words

Drift with me

Drift