there are times
that i just
fall in love
with the words
as they trickle down
from the sky
onto my forehead
cheeks and chest
as i passively delight
in the rippling touch
of every vowel
and consonant.
J. Belle
Poetry – words
Poetry – as I pause
it is the little things
100 beans
counted slowly
ground by hand
press & drip
froth & pour
a little heart
leaf or flower
it is warm
in my hands
as I pause…
the scent wafts
eyes close
corners of my mouth
curl upward
these are the things
that give me joy
in the moment
and hope
for the future.
J. Belle
Poetry – joy
there are
some things
and some people
that just simply
give me joy
a genuine smile
it’s a lovely feeling.
J. Belle
Jacqueline Belle Poems 
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