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Tag: friendships
Becoming Less
year by year day by day week by week hour by hour minute by minute second by s.e..c…o….n…..d……
Mood
There are stories that need to be told but these silent lips do not wish to speak There are eyes waiting to decipher but these lids remain closed I am here yet I am not here Lost amongst thoughts that continuously inhabit places that leave me numb
Places We Savor
Softly tender words f a l l from my lips. I speak to no one but myself secretly hoping you will hear them embrace them and return to where our feet stepped upon lapping waters, in places we savor color washing ashore, where laughter filled our lungs, and smiles broke the silence between awkward and…
Let’s Get Real
Let’s get real, I mean why shouldn’t I? I’ve played the scene over and over in my head, I know how it will turn out, or do don’t I? I’ll just say what I’ve rehearsed. I’ll try to be tender, but will likely end up blurting out choppy sentences, losing all elegance to speaking. Either…
From the Sea
I write to you from the sea where gulls soar upon blue waters an illusion of how near, yet far, you are to me.
Just One
It takes just one moment with you for me to grin my unmoored heart to flutter butterflies to dance. Just One.
Waiting in the Caverns
Deep within a maze of caverns a chamber of secrets my heart awaits to be found captivated by hope and accompanied by the joys of you.
Blushing Text
My mistake to send you kisses while trying to send you hearts like the color of blooming pink flowers I shyly blush, revealing more than what’s been communicated.
Whatever It Is
It’s a blanket of feelings, an afghan knitted together by connections I have with you keeping me warm with thoughts and yet paining me to watch you blindly pursue this, whatever it is.
Walking the Plank
Gladly, this heart will walk the plank if it leads me to you.
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