BOUNTIFUL

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I am a wordsmith,

Versatility overrun,

The corners of my mind.

Prolific and exuberant,

Permit my narration,

Witness these fruits fall.

Like a methodical chronicle,

Or cosmic carousel,

May every chord resonate.

Bearer of warmth,

And solace to the downtrodden,

The shining catalyst,

To the beloved and betrothed.

An angelic advocate,

The estranged scouts,

This earth to find.

Cryptic messages,

Stern intellectual maze,

A sapiosexual’s delight.

These words shall twirl,

Like rose petals in spring,

Dandelion seeds ,

Rotating in the blustery wind,

Over and over again,

Whilst the vast fruits fall…

Join me in my journey.

I am a wordsmith.

(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.

A LOVE LIKE NO OTHER…

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I am your chosen vessel,
That brought you safely to shore...
I am your shield and armor,
My solemn duty, to protect you,
From the ills of this world.
I am your comforter,
Solace is always abundant,
In my arms.
I am your pillar,
Draw strength from me,
For I have been waiting...
Oh, my sweet child,
Mere words can never explain...
This immeasurable and unconditional,
Love I feel for you.
The day you were born,
I was also reborn.
INTO YOUR MOTHER!
My crowning glory... I will never falter.
Know that I will bestow these feelings,
To infinity and beyond...

                                   I LOVE YOU...


(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.

FROM HER TO HIM (tips 1 to 5)

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May your arms be warm with solace...
Enough to bestow her with peace.
The armor that would shield her,
When the walls of this world come crashing down.
Listen to her, attentively...
Even if a reply seems futile; compassion will be sufficient.
Be her riverside, to lay her troubles down,
Her mind will be forever altered with this gesture.
Show her your undying love...
Through your sincere actions and eradicate any doubt.
Words may sail from the harbour that is her mind,
Be her anchor... her refuge and comforter.
Look deep into her eyes...
Be certain she sees what is inside your heart.
Hold it just enough to make her feel,
Like the most beautiful girl in the world.
Though the road is winding...
And the future left unseen.
The love story can be wonderful,
May it be a never ending one.


(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2019.