Nov 2021
A flame touched stick of lavender
Jasmine and something else...
I light it often and think of you,
of eyes that seared a place on my heart,
the curve of your smile,
smell of your hair...
memories striking heavy in my chest,
shorten my breath,
and return feelings for a moment,
as scared and helpless as I felt
every time we've met
Jasmine and something else...
I light it often and think of you,
of eyes that seared a place on my heart,
the curve of your smile,
smell of your hair...
memories striking heavy in my chest,
shorten my breath,
and return feelings for a moment,
as scared and helpless as I felt
every time we've met
Just some words and feelings I thought I'd put somewhere right now, might come back to later and try to make something real out of them :-)
