Wrote to you my notes of love
where your moon meet my stars
landscaped in the sky
you feed my hunger and dried my tears
once upon a lonely life
you calm my storm and
conquer my fears
and why I loved you so
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Aftermath
Every little things I used to own now strewn all over the place, glass bowls broke into small pieces. Just like my heart – broken into many little pieces I don’t even know where to start rebuilding or how to start rebuilding.
Unnerving to see what had happened to you and I – we are now what was. The aftermath of a torrid love affair that consumed as both. I still catch myself looking at your side of the bed, I still almost always set a place for you on the dinner table. I still stop myself from breaking down and I know I will have to be patient with myself.
I really need to move-on but I do not know how. For now I will remain patient and will remain kind to myself.
Just sharing how it feels to be heartbroken. The aftermath of used to be a very exciting love affair.
You have my heart in your hands
Heard your whisper upon the tender winter’s breast
felt your touch upon the dying wind as I kissed your cheeks
and hold your hands. Only the raging sea could stop my eternal
devotion to you. Go to sleep my love rest peacefully knowing
you have my heart in your hands.
Life
at times I feel like a gold fish
in a tiny fishbowl
swimming around all alone
seeking a place to rest
a sanctuary where there is
another soul to greet the new day
and endure the grueling walk
on the road called Life.
A night like this …
Let’s go for a walk on peppermint lane
sharing poached pears
and candy cane
simple delights on a merry night
wonderful time
delicious wine
red, white and rose’
loved ones in tow
friendships bestow
good tidings and joy
on my cheeks you planted a kiss
on a blissful night like this
Heavy Heart
As I walk away from the past
the dried up river banks
and sunflower patches
I’m turning my back on your
scented leaves and perfumed skin
with a heavy heart I will keep going
away from the heated past
that turned to ashes as cold as winter snow
Captured
You moved deeper and deeper into me,
my heartstrings pulled, my lips whetted.
Attention held.
My soul……… captured.
you never know
Many of us give our unsolicited advise to people when conversing with friends, coworkers, family members and even strangers we talk to at a check out stand at a local grocery stores. We say to them things like “go for it sign up for a cooking class, you never know you may meet your “Knight in a Shining Armor” . Some people also say things like, if I were you I will reconcile with my long lost friend… you never know when will be the last time you are going to see them”…
Today I heard that one of my friends closest cousin passed away unexpectedly, and no matter how I try to wrap my brain around to understanding what happened to her, I also am grappling with the words ” you never know”.
From now on, I am going to start keeping in-touch with friends and family members from outer State, or even friends living forty miles away. I will make sure I talk or text with them, even once or twice a month. Because you never know…
Time
The rain falls fiercely upon the ground
resonating some sweet sound
the bells are ringing
amidst the busy tinsel town
winter knows no bound
time to recollect and reconnect
with loved ones we adore.
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Over a cup of coffee 