Words can hurt you. Words can heal you. Words have power. I write to touch you, and be touched by you. I write to play. I write to express. I write to last. To try and break times’ bounds by leaving something, anything of me behind, like William does so beautifully here:
But be contented: when that fell arrest
Without all bail shall carry me away, Continue reading
Words
glistening with purity
calling you, taking you Continue reading
I’ve told you that I love you
tossed out there, casually
like I love coffee
which I do.
but how can you really “know” if I do not tell you? Continue reading
twitter attractions /
ambiguity of words /
need to see your eyes
#haiku
You touch chords deep inside me
making me sore
and achingly awake
Unintended touchings
no self-design
Yet you stir me
Invoking the deepest responses
Primal Forces Continue reading
little gestures
ambiguously made
lines read in between
Words that can be read
however we want to read them
but the meaning is clear
there is this ache
a missing
as I turn to look for you
knowing you are busy
occupied, somewhere…
early morning hours
thoughts floating between my dreams
always miss you then
#haiku #dlm
She hates me
with all of her heart
feeling
abandoned
left
Her deepest wound
touched by me
with love, care
for a moment,
a fleeting moment
then I left