a series of mini poems that find their way
with my morning coffee...
loving boundaries
at times,
a necessity
a form of self-preservation?
protecting the heart
from more hurt
that IT could not possibly
endure
loving boundaries
walls erected, yet with love
i love you
but
your love hurts
this soaring soul
whose heart beats for you
and
you alone
this flight
keep it going
don't give in to the night
don't make me fight
soaring on wings of past and present
coloured memories
altered views...
rain
rain
rain...
i hear you, love
i feel you
i know your scent
for you are carried on that breeze
that sensual, succulent breeze
that came and went...
rain
rain
rain...
*sigh*
bittersweet love
your love is bittersweet
your love is incomplete
i want you now
...let me love you
© Calli 2009
image source: 22_01_2008_0805315001201020196_zbys
5 comments:
Calli I do wish words would drop from my lips like they do from yours, untangling the threads of confused in emotion. Perfection.
The image found my solar plexus in a heart beat.
Calli, there is nothing you do that I don't like or enjoy. But "Rain, rain, rain..." really sticks with me tonight...and it is not raining
if that's what coffee does, keep drinking it! nice ones!
super fine sentiments, calli... very well said....
Beautiful Calli, I love this.
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