The Touch


A simple touch can mean so much.
A soft kiss of love that is blessed.
A hug that chases the fears and pain away.
A note on a table letting you know
your cherished just because.
A warm bath run so stress
will be forgotten page of the day.
A card sent to brighten up the day’s.
Its the simple things in life
you look forward to so much.

Kimber Michaela 2012



I roll over and his face
is what greets my morning.

I lay on my side and watch him sleep.
I can’t help myself, I run the back of
my hand against his bearded face.
I trace his lips with my finger tips,
he tries to bite them but I pull
them away before he can.

He opens his sleepy eyes and says
morning beautiful.

This is how my morning starts.
Its better then coffee!

Kimber Michaela 2012



Paths lead to where
we are suppose to be!

Some know that pathway.

Others its an unknown what path leads
to the answer they seek.

Or what path will leave them lost and alone.

Kimber Michaela 2012



A crumbled piece of paper
will not make life’s problems go away.

Torn pages will not to the same.

So flatten back out that piece of
paper you crumpled.

If getting rid of something or someone was
as easy as crumpling a piece of paper
and tossing it on the floor.

You would see no ground anymore.

Kimber Michaela 2012

Last Look


I look out at the mountains
and valleys that I called home.
Once I step through this stone arch
all of it will vanish from my mind.

That’s the condition of the bargain
I signed with the ink of my soul!

Kimber Michaela 2011