There's an awakening in my heart and...
it feels so good,
so right,
so comfortable.
It's like it has always been there...
festering,
surfacing,
growing.
Why now am I scared shitless...
to let it overcome me?
to let it consume me?
to let it feed me?
Could it be because...
it's too soon?
it's too raw?
it's too demanding?
Answers, please!
Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
Night. Day.
I peek.
Can you except what is?
Are you in the same place as I?
Can you just get by?
Feelings I've not felt.
So many lingering questions.
Can I really do what would need to be done?
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC
Nonchalant swipes, a branding spark.
Colons, dashes and asterisks - carefully arranged.
Soft whispers, quiet water, steamy breaths seen.
Smooth bellies, tender lips, musky smells imagined.
Alike paths cross, then twist away.
I miss what I've never had.
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 4:44 PM UTC