His smile is what greets her in
the wee hours of the morning.
His voice sends chills up and
down her spine.
His touch brings everything
alive as if its the first time.
His laughter is like a warm
hug that chases the sadness away.

He is the other half.
His goodnight wishes and kisses
she holds on to and tucks them under
her pillow.
When it is all said and done,
she reaches out to touch him.
She whispers a prayer
please keep the one that I love safe.

She wipes a tear away and
closes the lid of her laptop.
He is always here thou
he is far away.

Kimber Michaela 2012

This is written from the point of view
of someone who has a love one who is
serving our country.
Please keep them all safe!

Morning Coffee


Morning coffee
a ritual we share
its our way of saying hi
and have a great day!

Morning coffee
a ritual we share
someday we will be together
to face the morning
in the warmth of our bed!

Kimber Michaela 2012



                                          L  over

                                          I   imagination

F   amily


Kimber Michaela    2012

Grrrr I can’t get it to line up right- but you get the

way it is suppose to be *shakes head*


Untitled 2015

I sit in the darkness

the moon the only light

on my page.

I pick up my pen and press

the tip to the paper.

Tears swirling with emotions

spill over and cover every inch.

The sea of words fighting for a

space on my pages.

Kimber Michaela 2015


My Heart


My heart is open
to take away the pain
to help you heal the wounds
driven deep down into you soul.

My heart is open
so you have a warm place
out of the cold cruel world
we live in.

My heart is open….

Kimber Michaela 2015

The Realism


Sometimes chalk it up to the situation,
things will settle down.

It might be a bit of a blind eye,
then the realism.

They probably could of sold tickets,
see she didn’t catch on to the ignoring.

The rudeness, going behind her back, this
is the new norm and it will not change.

Guess better late then never comes to mind.

Hey I got the Memo Now Assholes!!!

Kimber Michaela 2015


I don’t think I’m alone!

zits 1 2016

Yep, it friggin nailed it *rolling eyes*
Procrastination wants to move in with no expiration
date on the lease.

Focus seems to be wandering around like a lost child.

Productivity tries its key but you know who
has changed the locks again!

I was on vacay from work during the holidays,
*shh don’t tell procrastination* but productivity
snuck in here and there.

I am holding focus hand tighter to keep the wandering so much.

The battle between procras and produc continues- just
wish me luck.

Kimber Michaela 2016

Welcome 2016


*blows party horn- shoots off confetti cannon*

This picture describes life.

But as writer’s this is what we pour on
to our pages.

Some understand us, some shake their heads
in confusion, some try to tear us down.

But we keep on blogging, sharing words,
support whether defending or giving a shoulder.
Music and life as general.

So I say thank you to all of you here,
Happy New Year and let’s have a kick ass year.

Kimber Michaela 2016





Its a simple word that has a lot of power
and action behind it.
The power has to come from within,
staying positive, having faith
and pushing forward.
But actions have to be put in motion
actions speak louder then words
they say.
We all loose track of this 1 word
with so much going on in our lives.
Where  would we be today~ if no one had believed?
Believe in yourself, no body will
unless you do it first and show them how.

Kimber Michaela 2012