I’ve touched thousands of hands Heard thousands more voices And not a single touch felt like fire in my veins Nor a single voice, sound like coming home Until you.
Category Archives: writing
Despair
The feeling of despair Like swallowing darkness that lingers and pools deep within your body The kind of pitch black you only find in the far corner of the room, Wondering what might be staring back With a weight so heavy you can’t bear it But impossible to release. That voice echoing that you areContinue reading “Despair”
Distance
There will come a day when the aching stops It won’t leave forever I’ll still feel it when I can’t see But at least it won’t be constant and inescapably present
Never
There will never be enough, Love Beauty Laughter. There will never be enough, to be too much.
A peek
I catch glimpses from time to time I feel it, some days, rushing towards me with every breath Sometimes I don’t feel it at all, and I wonder if it left But just when I feel hopeless and lost Am I granted a peek at my life I’ve yet to see
A feather
Falling, A feather descending like stone Waiting for the embrace of the net to envelope me in its vines, To hold me captive in its safety. It never did. A mirage, a belief that was never true A trap, like the illusion of water on hot pavement. As I look around, reaching for anything, IContinue reading “A feather”
Paradise
It was never a matter of “if” Because the answer to that, is “always”. The sound enticed me, The look stole my every glance, And the touch hooked me. Reeled in without resistance, The option of “freedom” was never even a thought. There is no want, to ever leave a paradise such as this.
Searching
I searched for it like an addict, In closets and dark corners, Under beds and in cabinets, When I should have been looking in comfort, Like blankets and coffee, The smell of lilacs and roses, I should have searched for it in warmth, Like fire or the sun, The feel of a soft breeze, ratherContinue reading “Searching”
Waiting
My darling, it’s been lifetimes… So, even though I lost the memories, My soul will never forget the feeling. It may take years, but I will find you in every life I live, And even through this waiting, I am always yours.
Waiting
My darling, it’s been lifetimes… So, even though I lost the memories, My soul will never forget the feeling. It may take years, but I will find you in every life I live, And even through this waiting, I am always yours.