Unbearable
I cherish your being
hold you to my heart
thoughts of losing you
pounding nails of despair
bruised emotional exhaustion
pondering whether your existence
will carry over into the morrow
life threatening to swallow you
leaving me thirsty and bereft
unfinished and suffocating
my flailed spirit will lose
its passion, a violin missing
its strings of resonance
my love gluing you to my soul
Stay a while before you leave
and I will breathe deeply for you
enfolding you in my heart, forever.
Hey, It’s Me
Hey you
It's me
After all these years of being friends
I can't continue like this
You just don't understand
Understand the fact how bad
I want to kiss you
All over you
We have been through a lot
Divorced
Cheated on
Battered
Do you feel the same?
I have a feeling your thinking is like mine
If I held it in any longer
I would have exploded
Sigggghhhh
That felt so good to get out
I hope you won't run away
I hope you can meet me halfway
I hope this note won't wash away
Sitting under your windshield wipers
Rain is expected
And it's what i felt inside forever
If you are free tonight
I would love to have coffee with you
I'll be at the coffee shop at 7pm
Join me if you are free!
Sincerely,
ME! xoxo
I’m waiting on my beach
I don't wanna be another notch on your bed
I'm better than that.
Yes I want more from you,
because I like the part of your mind I've seen.
I am Geisha because it's ingrained in me to be a beautiful servant.
I can give your body and mind comfort for a while . My magic only lasts a short time.
In that space the stars would sing!
I'm on my beach.
Honey
If I had the strength I could have told you. If I had ever gained the courage. But now I must rely on the thoughts in my head, tricking myself into thinking I did. If I had known how it all worked out, I would have said this a long time ago. So, honey, I love you. And I love you with all my heart. I love the way your laugh is infectious, even as you struggle to keep it hidden. I love the way your hair lays when you wake up and haven't gotten the chance to look in a mirror. I love the way you talk, when it's two a.m. and we have both forgotten the outside; when we feel like we've been talking for hours, and long for a few more. I love you, and I'm sorry I never told you.