
Springtime petals spiral amid warm winds
Floating toward a vision of rare beauty,
Effervescent sunlight sings your song
And I imagine soft pink lips on mine.
Copper brown eyes, deep and wistful
Embrace the vulnerability of my heart,
Strong, kind hands hold compassion
And I know love radiates within your soul.
Crystal clear waterfalls emanate your touch
Rippling through my trembling skin,
Your existence is a pure, magical secret
And I pray I may never be broken hearted.
It can take seconds. An instant connection formed by a short glance, a chance meeting or a deeply bonded friendship. An emotional imbalance that takes you by surprise and sweeps you entirely off your feet. A suffocating experience so intense it was as if you were drowning and the realisation is like coming up for air. A feeling so momentous that your heart skips beats and for just one minute you feel like you might collapse from the clarity between your shared gaze. A shiver, ever so slightly unnerving that your skin tingles and the world begins to blur in the distance. A feeling of warmth, of safety, of pure endless bliss… a feeling of being whole. How do you know when you’re falling in love?
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No Longer Estranged
Deep blue eyes sought mine
Intense, my breath abated
No longer estranged
Oh, what sadness weighted me
For I had loved another.
In Loving Memory
With every seed planted,
With every garden grown,
With every budding rose,
You will be remembered.
In every passing day,
In every beating heart,
In every written word,
You will be remembered.
For every blooming life,
For every radiant flower,
For every petal wilted,
You will be remembered.
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Merry Christmas
I think about you.
Do… do you think about me?
Well, Merry Christmas.
She looked at me, hopeful that I might be joking. The hint of a smile playing on her luscious lips. The way she wrinkled her nose when confused made my knees buckle. And there they were, each cute little line furrowed between her brows. I almost lost it and gave in to her plea. She always did that to me. Tori was my biggest weakness. I shook my head, knowing I had to remain strong. I looked deep into her eyes. Hoping to find answers where there were none. I could spend all day looking into her dark, green eyes or pushing the swirls of red hair away from her beautiful face. Her skin was soft to touch. I desperately wanted to touch her. My body yearned like fire for oxygen to touch her, even now. Even when there was no hope for us.
Tori tilted her head to the side, waiting for my answer, still expecting my words to be a morbid prank. I stood in silence. It felt like a thousand moments slipped by in those few minutes. My heart breaking piece by piece with every breath I took. Was I truly doing this? I shook my head again, looking down, feeling the tears on the brim of my eyes. I breathed deeply, exhaling through my mouth. I wanted to die. If I couldn’t have her, I didn’t want to live. Letting her go would surely kill me anyway.
“Kieran?” she asked. Prompting me to finish what I’d started. I think she saw my distress because she reached out to stroke my arm. I pulled away. The pain in her face tore me apart. She knew then that what I had said was true. What had I done? A single tear rolled down her cheek. Mine came in floods. She said nothing. I felt empty. She turned and ran. My pulse raced and my legs twitched, needing to run after her. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Tori wasn’t in love with me.
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Ode to the Raven
Enchanted with a quest, a deathly spell,
Journeying souls through the rivers of limbo,
A heavy burden for ebony wings to bare,
Legend tells the tale.
Soaring over clouds, soaring under stars,
A lonely traveller of duty,
The plight of a strong and spirited will.
Saviour to the lost,
Prisoner of magic.
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Te Amo
Forlorn whispering
upon thy soft trembling lips,
My heart awakens
to a sombre melody,
Forget me not, te amo.