Such luscious lips, with pinkish glow!
*Her chapped lips, faucet like,
cascade only words of kindness..
Such pretty,alluring eyes!
Her heavy-lidded eyes : a pair of lenses
capturing only great sharp shots,
they see clearly only the good in people..
They never despise.
Such a lovely, curvaceous figure!
Within the slim figure, is a soul
who'll share her food with the hungry,
even if it means she'll be left with nothing
*Beauty is only skin deep..
Inspired by a brief chat with a dear friend today and Audrey Hepburn's insights on beauty
'Look beyond the features, it is reflected in the soul..'
Uncertainty fills the air
And suddenly I'm not so sure.
Nostalgia begins to decay
I inhale and sigh with, what, exasperation?
These are all mere distractions
To prevent myself from colliding
With how I feel.
Emotional trauma, Part I -
Coming soon to a childhood near you!
We laugh it off
But it does not leave us.
Nothing can leave us
As easily as you walked away
I will not forget what I saw.
Engraved in my brain
Causing me to crumble
I wonder what's out of reach
due to my refusal to let go of you.
Maybe I have my hands full.
I can see you grasping for something too.
do you miss me?
Your voice is what I fell in love with first.
fresh like water to quench my thirst.
A voice that was so full of Love
Now all your words are slurred.
You only call me when you're drunk.
Because you're not thinking straight.
I want to hear the Love again, But I'm afraid that it's to late.
I want you to be safe but I'm not ready
For you to get sober.
What if then, This is all over.
I don't care if I'm only your Baby when you're drunk.
I'm drunk on you.
I don't care
No, I don't care
what you do.
Just Please Don't stop calling
I'll never stop falling
more and more in love with you.
© copyrighted Nicole Ann Osborn
But I'll save the Voice Mails..
I hope tomorrow day,
you ***** all the words
you whispered to me
the night before
and may your heart
be filled with definite pain
for all the things you never did.