Eight

Different pieces of metal. Different designs. ••• A mosaic of memories one doesn’t exist without the other. ••• They are all a part of her. She is carrying a piece of you with her. •• Soldered to her heart. They’re tattooed in the veins. ____ A piece of jewelry? Eight.

Making Love

Her sigh gave him goosebumps. His touch gave her movement. They loved, giving passionately. Never noticing they were dancing. It didn’t matter the setting. One glance and they were tangled together, forming art.

Blurred Vision

The morning sun peaks through the shades cutting, molding his face. His chest rises and falls. I'm captivated by what my tired eyes think they see. Mosaic art pieced together by shadows and light. I look for those attributes. They calm a nightmare. They lull me to sleep. They make my heart race. Slowly his... Continue Reading →

Connected

Young their pinkies intertwined while sitting atop the monkey-bars. The heartbeat beneath his chest humming underneath a blanket in the back of his pick-up truck One went to college. The other stayed home, comfortable. Other people came and went; they both changed they both learned. A visit back home, a holiday parade, and a simple,... Continue Reading →

Give Me a Heart Attack

Her chest becomes heavy, the breaths are short, and her face is red. The walls inch closer, the voices of others are muffled; the whisper in her head cannot get louder. No matter how hard her voice pushes and scratches through her airway, nothing comes out. Nothing. In the early morning hours she wishes herself... Continue Reading →

Ponder for a Moment, and Realize

When I was younger, and throughout the milestones, I had always held a perfect picture in my heart and mind. Where I would be, who I would be, and who I would be with. No imagination could have created you. Only He could do that, and He did a good job too.

Those Eyes

This moment, right now, makes all the difference some how. My eyes open and close at night those moments of darkness, they seem to hold so much more. In my dreams I reach for your voice. Recreating those intonations, those wordless gasps of air. The moments we felt each other’s nonsense. Years have passed. I... Continue Reading →

A Best Friend 👯

Different moments, different people. All so beautiful, all so simple. My other half to whoever I was. We laughed, smiled, and hoped. Notice the past, don't let it define you. You are who you were in order to be who you are now. Kids we were, grown ups now. Watching life pass by each other.... Continue Reading →

Dear Ms., 💍

I promise you all of me forever I do. Dedication, persistence, tranquility, and chaos too. When your last name changes to mine, we'll be forever in two places. Forever yours. Forever mine.

Dreams💭

I'll meet you in our dreams To sleep to dream, to dream a sweet sleep. Distance is nonexistent; after all my eyes are closed. Imagination plays, colors, & creates. To be with you my heart skips; we'll meet at our favorite place, you know where that is. Your heart's & mind's desires comes true in... Continue Reading →

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