Category: Whiskey + Words

I want to go out there and explore the world; appreciate nature in its raw form, bask in the sunlight until the golden sun burns my skin, soak my feet in the cold running waters of the wild river until my entire body trembles. I live for these, and a lot more. My free spirit…

Storm ripped over the mountains Lightning strikes Fire slammed A sizzle of temper Boiled with power Maternal Wrath An ominous rattling in her

If only my tears could wash your pain away I’d cry a river and a thousand more each day If only my words could save you I’d gather parchments and papers, Ink them red, black and blue. If only my death could bring your life back For you love, I’d readily give mine up

flames of hatred are burning screams of anger are deafening claws of revenge are scratching pangs of regrets are gnawing animosity is frightening the fragile little girl in me is shaking

Writing comes to me naturally like breathing, but tonight is different. I spent hours staring at blank pages, fearing my own concocted theory that I might be losing my creative juices. I cannot let that happen. I simply won’t allow it. I would rather wring my brain and extract every last drop of distorted images…

Just a yellow flower whose fiery blooms never fail to mesmerize the passers-by, her exterior depicts the sun, ever fierce, ever blazing and always in command — in her high throne, her birth right.

I don’t believe in middle ground, halfway, or something in between. It’s either you’re in or you’re out, it’s always all or nothing with me.

She fell in love with the oceanwhen she was scared of drowning.He fell in love with firewhen he was scared of burning.© SGJ

Serenade me with alluring ballads. Entice me with exquisite words. Ravish me with magnificent adulation. Bewitch me with sublime flirtation. Dazzle me with lofty charm. Fascinate me with splendid pantomime. Enchant me with grandiose love. What I’m really trying to say is, take my breath away…