…and she said I still think I might have Liked to have a try But this is really best – Not being perfect all the time And when I Close my eyes I can Still look up and See his face He’s just something I can’t erase. Funny thing that happens Somewhere further Down the …
Ankle deep in the Mist of my steadfast soul, I wait, Follow calm to the Shore of you Feel the spray of the White caps exploding At my feet, and I Wonder where you are tonight Under this shade of Midnight hues And candid blues As the brand new morning Paused long enough For us …
The sun slowed down and Took one last look over the horizon. It had had a long productive day and Could finally meander on to The other side. Meander. That’s what my car did – Steady and slow like the sun. “I’ve been… feeling really quiet.” My text whispered through the screen as I Wiped …
It’s been daybreak in my soul ever since you appeared.
The question I’ve been pondering is –
What do we mean when we say
“I love you”
When those words more than won’t do –
Why don’t we say what we really mean, then?