HAPPY HALLOWeeennnnnnn

I wish I was in a costume. I wish I was in some office party or class room all dressed up. I have my broom though. I am clearing house so my girls can have company over after school. I have to clean upstairs next. I wanted to sit down and blog a while. The  magazine will start to pick up. Maybe I will study the popular blogs and see how they do it… Should I just be me and type in first person? What should I do BOOOOO!!!

And as always if you would like a reading

20 minutes is 20 dollars via pay pal you can email

me at margolatte@Gmail.com I do not have any other

payment available god bless you !!
Margo

The Gentle Boy

He is 27 and he is like a teenager

He held me under the Agadir moon

in late December

and we sang happy birthday

and we Sang Happy new Year

two days apart…

He took me to the airport and his

hand was in mine

he loved me then

love is blind

he came and he went

he made up stories

he left me and came back

said he still loved me

Gentle Boy if I think about

your lips against mine it will hurt me,

I got over you,but there is a small

tear in my soul that if I think of

you I can almost hear you love me

against my skin…

our sin

oh my gentle Boy

how I loved you,

if only you would grow up

and know pain and loss

maybe you would realize what youAfrican Daisy

lost in me…../

In A Past Life

In a past life did you make love to me?
Did I give birth to your babies?
Why am I so attached to you?
In a past life did you choke

the life out of me? Were

we never meant to be?
In a past life did you kiss

me and kill for me when someone

tried to hurt me

did you love me?

Did you hate me?
Your eyes seem so familiar

I have loved you for centuries

I never believed in past lives

until I realized in this one

I was too attached that

I couldn’t take the pain

and when I close my eyes

I can see your eyes,

but who were you?
You don’t love me now

Maybe you never did

not now, not anymore

and not in any past life….

sigh…Breathe….Now…..boy-boyfriend-couple-cry-crying-Favim.com-341162

Far Away

Far away you sleep somewhere

your head full of when and where

you don’t think of me anymore

you don’t want to,

it’s a bore

You  tell me you don’t like me

and to stay away,

my heart’s been broken

I lost all words to say

you once told me it was because

of the distance,

but until today

I just didn’t listen.boy-boyfriend-couple-cry-crying-Favim.com-340999