I’m not proud of myself for becoming like them;addicted to tiny blips of self-gratification,vacant validation.I have lamented my losses,burned countless bridges,all for the sake of self-protection.I wonder… Read more “Illusion”
Category: Love
The Opportunist
He was her first after a tumultuous marriage where touch had been rare and the newness of feeling desired, now, was welcome. She bathed in the depths… Read more “The Opportunist”
Soul Sounds
been coloring the creations of others distracted from creating my own stuck in my mind afraid of the pen my greatest ally dearest friend feel the waves… Read more “Soul Sounds”
Eternal
I pass winding curve after winding curve with Ray LaMontagne’s Jolene playing; one hand on the steering wheel and another holding a half-smoked cigarette. It’s Autumn and… Read more “Eternal”
Touch
When release came, tears streamed down her face, in an abrupt, tumultous cleansing of all the hearts she held inside, gone, not forgotten, time to say goodbye.… Read more “Touch”
Slip and Slide
November 13, 2015 Fate called and I answered to tragedy building grief overwhelming guilt still feeling boundaries instilling leading and wielding my strength shielding others briefly, until… Read more “Slip and Slide”
Rose
Roses remind of my grandmother’s garden, patterns on her bedroom wall, a rock ballad by hairband “Poison”, every rose has its thorn, a book by a genius,… Read more “Rose”
Joy
I cry, not tears of pain, joy that I know him, strengthened by his being, hopeful for his happiness as he is for mine. Emily ©
Hold
He’s the type sees others as they wish to be seen, patient, long-suffering, through my passionate waves. He’s a friend that hears my cries, and without prompting,… Read more “Hold”
Vibrant
He’s been away so long, she takes in each kiss and breath, each rose and gesture, subtle moments and vibrant fires, feeling the newness of mutual desire,… Read more “Vibrant”
