A look inward brings me back to you,
to us on this bed
that tells our stories in colored sheets
you never notice
except when I strip them
each Monday as you leave.
And I see you now in my mind
while I smile,
not pretentious but reminiscing,
some isolated nostalgia
of past escapades when we did not know of each other —
even now throughout so many years
there are secrets that sleep here with me,
without you,
with us in dreams.
The very thought of you chills me,
heats me,
redefines me,
but I cannot let go
because I will be fractured beyond repair
if I stop thinking of the man
you ought to be,
not the man you think you are.
Here and there tells the story
and the very thought of me
with you
erases it all
disregarding who I ought to be as well
until you can find the way
to scoop me up and make us whole again.
Two words: LOVE IT!!
Two words back: Thank YOU!
Have a great trip!! Will talk to you when you get home.
Lovely… lots of different thoughts wrapped up in this… love the idea about who we think we are vs who we are… Renee
Renee, thank you for your beautiful thoughts. Much love to you!
Thank you for the gift before your trip. Enjoy!
so very sweet. thank you!
Just, wow! Beautiful, Millie.
awwww! thanks…
Fascinating!
😄
love and only love dear!
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wonderfully written!
Thank you so very much for the sweet words and for stopping by my site.
Many thanks.
just wonderful.
Thank you for the lovely comment And stopping by.
hey hope you having a nice trip! there’s a tagged challenge for you when you come back! hope you will find it intersting! http://wp.me/p1Zs7k-Ss hers is the link to it.
Thank you sweetness.