Just a Girl Lost 2

Just a girl lost~ Here I share bits & pieces of me, in poetry, prose, music & posts from writers who inspire me.

A MishTery


Who does he write to she wonders?

Could it be a fallen star he’s wishing on,

unable to resist

the unrelenting meteor showers

of her spent Spit-shined

words of sparkly sex?


Perhaps a new flame

timid and sweet,

flickering hot, hotter

high, higher

flaring to life in oxygens

of his written breaths?


Could it be

an imaginary muse,

a delicious prediction

he, weaving poetry as spells

to conjure his most


perfect girl?


She wonders

which of the three

could it be??

So delish!

Never could

she resist

a perfectly good




*photo not mine, trying to find the source, damn u google image search…damn u to heck!


Author: justagirllost2

Just a girl lost in some ways, found in others. Writing my thoughts, ideas, dreams, realities, pieces of me... not all pretty~ definitely real. I'm a mother with faith in God's divine providence that my mistakes and selfishness, my immaturity and past are all part of a journey. That all is never what it seems. That good will always claim victory and there is a plan beyond what human eyes and our fallen natures can see. My three children are my miracles, my life, my blessing and they inspire me to be a better woman and human being. I hope that you and I share and learn from each other in the beauty and reality of life on this ever evolving journey. xo ~ This is a place without masks~ without broken glass paths ~ This is a place to be free To be me~Just a girl lost XxX

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