times like these dear M——— at times like these : my thoughts turn : once again would i have been happier : if i remained here : if i never met : never loved : never lost : you : if i stayed : where…
Tag: love
You Remind Me
You remind me of: That special moment when everything you thought would go wrong; goes right The type of day when storms are forecast but instead the sun comes out new and bright The breath of celebration when you’ve accepted failure, only to realize that…
Like Rain
Love comes down to choices Much like the choice of being in the rain. Rain – can seem soothing or threatening. It’s always important, a force to be acknowledged. When it comes you never know how intense it will be, no matter what you’ve heard,…
Indelicate deflection
The first heart I ever broke was my own you could call it a ricochet I’ll go with stupid though immature is a reasonable copout when I am feeling self-charitable at nineteen, we were in love – not lust well defined lines obeyed…
(Hour 18) 15.30pm-16.30pm. PROMPT, genre/theme: “prose/animal”
Hmmm this was tough… the not-so-scary chezzy bear he isn’t a big scary bear : he’s my sweet chezzybear : dread bearded beautiful boy poochybear wins the heart : of all who meet or greet him : even the hearts of those utterly heartless humans : who…
(Hour 17) 14.30pm-15.30pm. PROMPT, theme: “first broken heart”
maxwell only together a few weeks found fluffball treeblown stormshaken unable to fly fed you mince so you grew cheeky & raucous clutched my finger sat on my shoulder beaktangled my hair till the devastating day i didn’t shut …
About Last Night…
Being a novice in these matters, I was duped. I took the smile and wink Given over Tuesday tequila To mean love, or something like it. The sweaty romp between Egyptian cotton climaxed With fury and need. The desperate hunger Of a single moment in…
Years
Five years, light and laughter fill my eyes. Airy and breathy, like feathers floating upon the wind. Hope swells like cresting ocean waves and dreams rise higher than the desert mountain tops of memory. The stars and moon never out of reach for the innocent…
Poem 11
God spoke, but I did not hear Him, not then. Instead, I held you, propped in my arms while you slept deeply, slipping away. I watched the grey, heavy sky loom over the ocean. My heart felt heavier than the snow-laden clouds as my memories…
Never
Have u ever never been held by loving arms Heard I love you from your mom Been in trouble with your dad Lived with strangers who claim they’re fam. Have you ever Never been kissed caring hands caress your face A spirit to fix your…