Laying on the bed on day one burning with your brilliance, Debilitated, in awe of your resilience. Whatever fate has in store, we dare to explore, Succinctly discourteous, yet our laughter will soar. Welcome to my silly life, starting to be shared with you. Mere days later, our limbs awry across this bed, tangled and … Continue reading Manus in Manu
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12 Months Later
In the quiet moments, when the world hushes its cacophony and the whispers of memories stir, I find myself tangled in the threads of longing, reaching for a presence that lingers out of my grasp. They say time heals everything, but what if it doesn't? What do we do with the pain, the memories, and … Continue reading 12 Months Later
To Mend
The speaker laments lost love, reflecting on the once bright flames that have now faded. Despite longing for reconciliation, they recognize the need to move forward as they contemplate the consequences of their choices.
Shattered Glass Hearts
Do you think we could share just one more kiss? I want to see if I can find closure on your lips. And solace in your taste. How about one more breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I'd be full and happy until we part our ways. But maybe we could grab dessert in one of the … Continue reading Shattered Glass Hearts
Picture Perfect Moment
Pastel lit skies that give way To warm orange glows And a white hue that surrounds the darkening trees. A mirrored reflection in the River Tone Idly passing by. Stopping to take that picture perfect moment. The moment before the sun sets on something beautiful. And engulfs it in darkness. The River Tone - Taunton, … Continue reading Picture Perfect Moment
Broken
I think it takes somebody pretty incredible to love someone who is broken. To look past those broken shattered pieces, those gaps and faults and to view the complete and the whole. They have to be a gentle and caring sort of person. To treat someone with so much care and not worry about getting … Continue reading Broken
The Breaking
Its been five hours since you left, And ripped the rug out from underneath, This comfy position that we have enjoyed, For the last 410 hours. A self confessed eccedentesiest, And an eesome enigmatic character, Embarking on a gin fuelled fantasy, Winding down a treacherous path, That leads to a foggy haze. A night of … Continue reading The Breaking





