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1.5k · May 2016
A Lover's Prayer
Naomi Chevalier May 2016
Your name was like a prayer to me
Safely kept in the corners of my heart
With one utterance I was afraid it would
Send you away
If I could do it over I would say your name every day
And cherish it like a prayer unto my soul
Our love could have healed that hole
That I know pained you
But my lips could only speak truth
And your ears were dead to honesty
Your feet and head took you away from me
You lost me, and I never had you.
1.4k · May 2016
The Race of Love
Naomi Chevalier May 2016
Beat
The sound of the heart
Beat
The steady drum that determines the time and rhythm of our life
Beat
This heart is a token of our life that we all possess
Beat
It sends life blood, shooting through arteries and streaming inside our veins
This persistent *beat
beat beat
determines whether we live or are considered dead
If we are all moved by this immensely powerful *****
That beats for life
love
hope
and what could be,
Why do we insist on treating one another less than our equal
This hearts that beats cries for what we all want acceptance and love...
If we want to initiate change we need to have a discussion
But after feeling pride that we CAN recognize that there needs to be change and doing nothing for the injustices we see
We need to decide how much of our heart are we willing to give to another
to make this change happen
We will find that we cannot give what we do not have, and in order to have, we must give away

*Beat
We are all here... and we are all born with the inalienable right to be loved, and to love. It is our choices that take away the freedom of others and ourselves. We must make choices that benefit, more than just ourselves, but ones that help other people be their most capable and confident.
We need to love
1.3k · Apr 2016
Love Like a Slushy
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
There is love in the world
Overflowing like a slushy held by hands that can't seem to find the off switch
Everything that these hands touch are now sticky
But you still taste the sweetness
It fills you mouth with a taste unlike any other
And whatever you come in contact with
A residue is left, lingering behind
That tells others
I was here
I may have 7-11 on the mind.
999 · Apr 2016
The City
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
I can't go into the city
It reminds me of you
Your voice haunts my footsteps
The sights bring butterflies back to my stomach
And when evening comes, my heart can barely contain its excitement
At the thought of seeing you
It becomes incensed
So to cool it down
I think of your demeanor towards me
When I knew it was falling apart
I go back to that moment
When you bridled my passion
And my will submitted to yours
I think of the disdain with which I perceived you regarded me
Not her again
Is what I imagined you said
Every time your phone lit up
But really, I just wanted you to feel the love you deserve
This is my curse
Always giving, never receiving
Like the water bearer that is my sign
Aquarius in the sky
Water heals,
Why couldn't I have tried harder

Going back to those streets takes everything I have
I must not cry
But I can't, I don't know if you are everything to me
But I sure as hell wanted to find out
Why do I mourn that, which I never had

I never meant anything to you
Admit it

But you had the potential to be my whole world

But I know now , that to try giving you what you need
You would have to be as willing as me

And so I continue to pour out love waiting for you to catch it
Not knowing is the hardest part.
952 · Apr 2016
Love in many languages
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
He texts me in another language
One I am familiar in
My heart feels at home
He doesn't need an invitation into my life
He signed up before
And knows he belongs
He makes me feel loved
My presence is to him, a caressing breeze
Playful, and light
I speak to him in tongues of  love
Wishing you hadn't forgotten to speak it too
He can never replace you
But I will let him in
And he will do his best to fill the gaps you left in my language
You were my greatest dream
914 · Aug 2016
Sleepless
Naomi Chevalier Aug 2016
The thought of you holds sleep at bay
Do you ever think of me?
I think of you
In landscapes I wander
Dreamless and weary
Searching for that familiar face
Remember how we laughed the first date?
You smiled encouragingly as I opened up
I remember the second
And you opening the door not just the car
But the one to your soul
And the third when you held me close, and kept the cold at bay
When your lips first touched mine
I was shocked and felt so alive
It was that day. That evening.
That was the last day you
Shared your love with me
You were slow to respond
And I felt like a hit and run victim
You order me to move on
And I an obedient soldier,
Do my best
But I just wander lost in love or lust
I don't know
Visions of you flicker across my eyes
Painting the sky in shades of red and blue
I am shell shocked,
My pulse racing to unknown ends
And to make amends
Would it **** you?
To tell me why?
I am so tired of what was plaguing my mind, I want to move on. But you give me no closure.
726 · Apr 2016
What is broken
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
When I was 18 I fractured my pinky
riding my Huffy bike from my dorm to my vet tech class
I sat there in class for the next two hours
in horrified silence
not wanting to leave
I couldn't miss class
My hand turned from a beige to a lovely shade of indigo
like I had dipped the right side of my right hand in a vat of ink

That pain was nothing

When I was 20 I unceremoniously jumped from a mustang named Spirit
Fracturing my leg, the only thing keeping it attached was the muscle, tendons, and skin
But even that had been broken by a white bone
I cried and cried

That pain was nothing

See for a fractured finger or leg
You receive attention, and help
doctors crowd around you and inject you with morphin
and prescribe hydrocodine
to numb the pain
so that you can be put together again and heal
eventually forgetting why you cried in the first place

But what about a broken heart?
No one comes
and you are the only who feels that it would have been better had you been shot, because then you would know why you feel this way
there would be evidence of your pain
and a reminder that you used to be whole
not just a shade of who you once were
people wouldn't tell you to get over it
that you just need to think about something else

This pain is everything
712 · Apr 2016
Watch Me Heal
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
Walk with me, this loneliness is like a drug, the more I take it in, the more I go numb.
It starts with my eyes, you held my gaze
Next my heart close to yours
Then my hands on your chest
Our bodies align like stars in the sky
This is all erased as quickly as it comes
But now I need another taste
As my mind betrays me
And you flash,
Just a brilliantly as you came
And are gone again
Anytime I am feeling alone, I write and somehow the words come and and leave their prison. But then it leaves me feeling empty.
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
Please tell me something beautiful
I want to feel alive
Like stars framed in the sky
Out light extinguished long ago
But the ethereal traces of us can still be
Observed dancing throughout the galaxy
And with every glimpse of those lingering memories
My heart grows colder and more distant
From this world
And travels further, expanding continually
But finds no solace to fill the void it irreverently leaves
Please, forgive me
I regret everything. I would want nothing more than to see you just one last time. To apologize. But you moved on long ago.
515 · Aug 2016
The most welcome words
Naomi Chevalier Aug 2016
As I wander, grows the chasm
From my heart to yours
Home beckons me
But this body has been sculpted to roam
Attachments made of tenuous fiber
Beside her, they stay
An anchor to what once was
Forgiveness that you keep close
I can only but hope with me you would share
Impart to me the desire to feel
Awaken and inspire my heart to love again
I, like clay, moldable and true to the shape of your hands
Would remake myself for you
Just say the words
433 · Apr 2016
Light of My Love
Naomi Chevalier Apr 2016
Just as carelessly as you trashed my heart, you left a precarious spark
Sheltered deep within
No matter the wind or storm
I stand guard,
Waiting for you
It just may ignite in this ignominious heat
Would you shelter what is left?
399 · Dec 2017
A spiritual renewal
Naomi Chevalier Dec 2017
Peace like a river flows
from my heart and to my mind
cleansing the doubt from my body
washing the dust from my eyes
causing me to see again -

Love

Love, that really had never left
but had waited patiently
with outstretched hands
and a warm smile
praying for my safe return home.

I remember
my potential, my Saviour

I am not forgotten.

upon your palms
I am engraven

Stand firm in the knowledge
that you are never alone-
and in the darkest night
that eternal light shines the most bright.
Keep fighting for life, and strive to become who each of us are truly meant to be
364 · Aug 2016
Incomplete
Naomi Chevalier Aug 2016
I need you to feel alive
These dusty corners of my heart
Have no melody
I reluctantly fold my heavy arms
That offered no protection against your charms
I always will regard you
As a ghost
You haunt will my footsteps
As I pass through the lonely halls of life
You will never confront me
But your spirit of animosity
Will poison what was once pure
And now I can be sure
All we are is...
We crashed before we even left the ground
334 · Jun 2018
Truth
Naomi Chevalier Jun 2018
I don’t think I’ll ever grow used to your eyes.

The way they see into my soul.

Like amber pools, what mysteries have bathed there. Rinsing the deceit and lies that rise in my mind.

Emerging clean, new and ocean blue.

I never want to hide- but whisper the truth only for your ears to hear

I

    love
          
            you
I didn’t know that love was tangible, real and true- till I laid my eyes on you.
317 · Sep 2016
A system of demons
Naomi Chevalier Sep 2016
These demons have outstayed their welcome
They have made residence in my atoms
I feel them dance among my molecules
And sleep in my cells
They move around my tissues
And are anchored steadfastly to my organs
A corrupt system have they formed

And I assisted them at every turn
Protected them, hid them, and fed them.

And now, after they have learned my secret places
And know me from the inside out
Their claws are in deep
And they will never leave

But that is fine by me,
Without them,
What would I be composed of?
I am at peace with them. I don't remember how to truly live
250 · Aug 2016
Empty Rooms
Naomi Chevalier Aug 2016
Empty houses
Leave violent echoes
Of the choices we made
But the throes of death
Will eventually subside
And we are left with
More reason to hide
I cover myself in truth
And then bide my time
I know you are ruthless
But so am I
I will pass this test
And let my feelings for us die

— The End —