If I ran too far away...Would the thoughts continue to haunt me? Have I done enough? Have there been changes due to my recourse? There is always a loss for me...When avoiding those with less than I! A young woman! Do I question how she began her turmoil? Eight months pregnant! No more than twenty … Continue reading Hopeless Sinner
I am thinking of us... I am thinking of you. Tenacity had always been your strong. point Universe? Where are you? Had there been something I did not do? ∇ Now a chameleon. Your animosity thrives in a coat of different colors. I still love you like no other. ∇ Now there is no replacement... … Continue reading Outdoor Cat
The sweat shines on my sunglasses. And, I am drenched in my own skin. There is something about movable moisture. The renders me in sin.
"What happens to all our 'good talks' with those we love, and how can we hope to remember the tiniest fragment of them... with the warmth and affection in those voices, the gentle kindliness in those eyes? But it is these that would reveal us; it is there that we are to be found." Julian … Continue reading What Happened with Our Conversation?
I cannot pull my hair taunt with gleam. Never wanted beautiful...with picture perfect theme. No more to place-mats with Irish names. No, amen, to turned out, cowered women. Women of porcelain design. As sure as, the red river flows. A Devil may care. Of that, I am aware. Two way mirrors, in broken … Continue reading The Gleam in her Eyes