City!
People always rushing! Not seeing each other Nor acknowledging Each other’s presence. ~Susan McMillan
Tag: short stories
Come December
With my love By my side Through these dry prairie grasses We’ll stroll Chatting about this passing year; Oh how we have lived! Laughed and cried Hang onto and let go Dreamed on like little kids Dared to… like teenagers Yet here we are; Becoming “elders” In our own right; Learning from hard falls While…… Continue reading Come December
picture
Every teardrop Paints a picture Of words I fail to say. ~Susan McMillan
Thankful
For this day For this minute For this very second For God’s love and grace For the grace to know Him For the freedom to share Him For the bread broken For this shelter For the love given For the love received For the hope in eternity; I am thankful! ~Susan McMillan
Kiss and tell
Across that room our eyes met. Like burning fire, I swear We were ablaze! How could you? How could I? How could we Escape that moment? A moment So “wrong” Yet So right! You and I knew it was “forbidden”; At least forbidden by them! Yet we let “it” Burn on like wild fire .…… Continue reading Kiss and tell
His smile
It’s my favorite view Every time my eyes wonder around; His smile. It’s my instant smile Even when I try not to smile; His smile I’ll give in! I’ll give into about “anything” With that smile; His smile . His smile is like poison That I choose to drink His smile is a magnet That…… Continue reading His smile
Marriage
Frailties and faults, Our “shattered glass” We gather. “Naively” we surrender our hearts To others Accepting to love and to be loved; The tango of love! ~Susan McMillan
