More than the kisses
More than the words
More than the moments
More than the words
More than the moments
I miss
The tingling
Resonance
Of your touch
Tag: relationships
Divided ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #36
Sometimes
The chasm between
You and I
Seems so deep
Seems so wide
The chasm between
You and I
Seems so deep
Seems so wide
I cannot see
Into the depths
I cannot see
The other side
The harmony of opposites
I reach
You withdraw
I follow
You hide
You withdraw
I follow
You hide
I demand
You deny
I beg
You withhold
I am quiet
You listen
I am still
You approach
Connection ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #30
Ocean waves
Setting sun
Endless sand
Onshore breeze
Setting sun
Endless sand
Onshore breeze
Connecting me
To all that is
To all I need
A secret:
Tangle
In the tangle that is my life
Intertwining branches
Of my relationships
With others
With institutions
With responsibilities
With goals and aspirations
Intertwining branches
Of my relationships
With others
With institutions
With responsibilities
With goals and aspirations
With the dreams
I only allow myself
At night
Curled safely
In my own bed
Righting
In the mirror
It was just the one tear
In the many streaks of mascara
Which struck her… wrong
It was just the one tear
In the many streaks of mascara
Which struck her… wrong
The tear was wrong
The conditions were wrong
Her love was wrong
He was wrong
Her life… was wrong
Flow ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #17
Bleeding Earth
Heat and minerals
Colour flows
Leaving trails
Heat and minerals
Colour flows
Leaving trails
I flow through lives
Passion and presence
Broken love
Leaving trails
Sleeping Beauty
Sleeping in on a Saturday
Dimly aware of the presence beside me
Who kept me awake long after bedtime
Who jostled me awake throughout the night
Tossing in her dreams
Rising for a trip to the bathroom
Snuggling in with her stale perfume
As she’s just done
Tousled hair in my face
Tickling my nose
Along with her morning breath
Dimly aware of the presence beside me
Who kept me awake long after bedtime
Who jostled me awake throughout the night
Tossing in her dreams
Rising for a trip to the bathroom
Snuggling in with her stale perfume
As she’s just done
Tousled hair in my face
Tickling my nose
Along with her morning breath
The Gas Bar
We always stopped
At the same gas bar
On the long drive up
To Grandma’s house
At the same gas bar
On the long drive up
To Grandma’s house
Ice cream, or a popsicle
An orange soda and a danish
While Gary tanked up the car
And made the windshield gleam
Just one tear-stained cheek
Afterall
It is just one tear-stained cheek
Black mascara running over a swollen lip
And onto the bruise, angry and throbbing
Like his face, when he hit me
It is just one tear-stained cheek
Black mascara running over a swollen lip
And onto the bruise, angry and throbbing
Like his face, when he hit me
And why should it be different
When I can’t love him enough
Can’t give him enough
Can only think of my wants
Of my needs
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