Tainted Lips

Deep rooted sighs, as I wonder where we should begin

what stories, what tales, what fantasies must we share

to make this lie a reality?

Do you feel the same that I do?

Do you taste the tears that slide down my cheeks

Slithering over tainted lips; a bitter taste of sorrow.

©Jay-lyn Doerksen February 2017

Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen

A single hard working mom of a soon to be teenage son. A poet and story teller I have wanted to write since I was a child. This space is where I share stories about myself and my life and the creative poetry that stirs my soul. My hope is you will pull up a chair and a cup of coffee delving into the world that I offer and you find simple enjoyment for a few moments. Welcome to The Wonderful & Wacky World of One Single Mom