#ljm
“have to serve lunch to 50 people tomorrow;
Gotta go clean veggies for a platter right now and get it into the
fridge”
Lori Jones McCaffery
(p.s. I’m way past impressed)
Apr 11
Apr 11, 2026 at 5:22 PM UTC
I never ever really believed in Unicorns
But I always somehow hoped that
In a place too far for me to get to
They gamboled in sunny springtime meadows.
They'd wear a wreath of summer daisies
And have glitter on their shiny hooves
Their tails all braided in fantastic patterns
And their manes would float on gentle breezes
I always knew you had to be a ******
To see one in the real live world
But when I was, it somehow never happened
And I held out so very, very long.
Then my chance dissolved into a marriage
And I was forced to put away
The image of those shining flanks
And gentle eyes that knew my soul.
The years went by - a daughter came
Another chance for unicorns.
And I hid out to try and see
If she could fetch one from the shadows
She drew the whole world to her side
With charm and simple purity
The only creatures who came to stay
Were slender racing dogs and mice
And thus my hope of seeing unicorns
Has had no choice but to fade away
But I still dream of flowered meadows
With gentle Creatures who display
A single horn of magical power
That makes a blessing of your life
ljm
May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 1:54 AM UTC
Remember the time we first met on that rooftop when our fingers danced around each other blurring the lines we knew we shouldn't cross but so badly wanted to
Remember the unbelievably adorable way you lost control of you words when I mentioned that you were young and you thought I meant too young for me
Remember the way you traced the words of my tattoo just to have a reason to touch me and the smirk you got when you realized my body tightened because of how nervous you made me
Remember the night you wrote the words "I love you" on my back as I fell asleep on that full sized mattress of yours and how you rewrote it and rewrote it until I half asleep rolled over to say it back
Remember the way we looked at each other during the first work party you ever took me to and how we shared whispers of love and *** while we fought the urge to sneak off to the bathroom together
Remember the first time that we laid awake on one of our many sleepless nights talking about my lost mother and your father and how we held each other so tight that our broken pieces felt whole again
I know that our future doesn't always seem as bright but I will fight for you and us until I don't have to anymore. But if my attempts fail and we crumble, remember all the things that held us together in the first place. Remember how fiercely I loved you and continue to love you. If your memory of me fades and I am no longer around to supply you with new ones please just read this and know that with you I don't feel as broken and with me you will always be loved.
May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 2:08 PM UTC