Month: February 2017

I seem to find more of that daily.

Its just who I am- let them *raise eyebrows now and then*

The outside wrappings don’t always show, the hidden gem inside.

Always,
Kimber Michaela

Tears turn to red
the world is blurred.

They then turn black as coal.

Red to black leads to pain.

It means he did it again.

Kimber Michaela 2014

Its another CRANK UP those speakers Sunday afternoon *winking*

His sword is ready
His trusted friends by his side
He knows what he wants and
will slay his enemy to get
to keep it.
But for now he is on watch
His sword is sharp and ready
His trusted friends loyal and
by his side.
He waits…
He waits…

Kimber Michaela 2012

I reach and touch your face
and caress it with the side of my hand
it glides over your beard
its rough to the touch.

But I like that roughness, they make
certain men sexy and an air of danger
you look at me and roll your eyes.

But its a major turn on for me and
your all for that.

I pull my hand away and step back
so I can stand on my tippy toes and
put my arms around your neck, being
short is a major disadvantage at times.

I look deep into your eyes I am lost in them.

When my eyes open again, my hands are
flat against the shower wall, I rest my forehead
against the cold tile. Your not here.

I sigh, I found my lost again and again
as I reach.

Kimber Michaela 2016

This is what I needed to see right now.
I haven’t been able to type THE END on one
of my WIP’s, yes I said plural!!

They start, then either from a major distraction,
that keeps me from opening the document, that leaves
it in cobwebs, that I can’t step back in.
Or I research and visual myself right out the other
end of the story.

You hear the words of other writer’s sit your butt
in the chair, write everyday, etc…
Day duties suck my mental energy
so very much right now.
I’m not one of those writers who can grab 10 mins
here and there, it takes me that long just to get myself
and material settled. Laughing out Loud.

But that’s what make all of the writers so UNIQUE,
we can try to do what others do, but in the end, it
is our own way that is our own!
I am my own worst enemy when I look at what I write,
at a RWA readers for life event, a best selling author told me
to put the red pen away until you type THE END.

I just need to take it word by word, line by line, and
I’ll know you’ll  cheering me on and
be waiting on that last page when I type THE END!

Always,
Kimber Michaela

 

My weapons are drawn
I’m ready to fight
for the love one’s I care
so much about.

My weapons are drawn
I’m ready to fight for
the one’s I couldn’t live without.

Please remember I Love You!
As I step into the light,
that they will not let me be back.

My weapons are drawn
I’m ready to fight.

Kimber Michaela 2012

Wrapping my arms
around me
hugging myself.

Wishing you were here
doing it instead.

I sometimes get so lonely
out here on my own.

Wrapping my arms
around me
hugging myself.

Until you come back
and hope I am enough
of a reason for you to stay Home!

Kimber Michaela 2012

It might be Sunday afternoon, but its still the weekend, until midnight
at least in my time zone-lol
I love his music and he’s adorable, I’m not the only one who thinks that!

So get yourself up, swing those hips and crank the dial
because is what I’m doing in my house right now.

KM

 

the unknowing

the silence

the icy cold touch

the mind going blank

the moment you know your no longer alone

the pain as it sinks into your vein

Madness of the night

you can never get away.

Kimber Michaela 2012