Feel the passion in his stare
The electric touch of his embrace
Sends shivers down my spine
without a trace.
The smell of his flesh
The salt of his skin,
The smoldering passion burning within.
His eyes, his lips,
His hands, his thighs.
Synchronicity of our sighs
As we lay in ultimate bliss
Folded into each other’s kiss
Exchanging one another’s
FALL IN LOVE WITH PLACES NOT HUMANS 💓
Oh My My you're so stunningly beautiful, I said while gazing at her from far away. With every step I took towards her my blurred vision of her surreal gorgeousness became clearer and I could feel the warmth of new love budding in me again. This is it, that moment has come. I'm at the gate and she's welcoming me with open arms. As I run inside , I can sense her eternal peace and spiritual tranquility.
I WAS IN LOVE AGAIN. THIS TIME WITH A BEAUTIFUL FORTRESS!
She forgot what she would say
When she felt an odd twinge-
Then she took herself away
To determine what happened.
He, & his busy self doing it all-
When his heart hurt like hell.
A colleague insists gets a check
He has arrived to the emergency
in time to have a heart attack.
It’s a shock; so strange to see—
How many of us care for others
& forget the person known as me.
Siento que estoy naufragando en el mar sin saber nadar, y conciente de ello, me meto más y más.
Se que el agua me va a cubrir, y realmente no se como voy a salir, pero no puedo soltarlo cuando lo veo desde aqui, tan cerca, que siento tocarlo, pero tan complejo, que no llego a alcanzarlo.
Se lo mucho que quiero salir, siento el agua en el cuello y rebotando en mis labios sin dejarme salir, pero me siento una niña desesperaba buscando su amuleto que se cayo a las aguas turbulentas.
Entre más lo busco, más siento el agua dominandome y absorviendo mi energía, y se que entre mas profundo me adentre mas imposible sera salir. Pero siento que si dejo de buscar ahora, perdere ese "importante" que tant...
"Life is never completely
without its challenges."
— Stan Lee (1922-2018)
“If you don’t feel well and he says: I’m on my way with some Chinese food, chocolate, sweets, blankets & movies.
Definitely marry him.”
November 01, 2018:
Beginning of the month is always amazing, it gives you a chance to take a fresh start not only with the month but also to work on yourself to make a better version of yourself.
I also got the chance to make my personality, a better version of yesterday.
Things I Learned Today:
1. It feels amazing when you give space to your partner which he/she expected from you.
2. Life provides us a platform to learn something new every day. Let's make us of it in a best manner.
November 02, 2018:
This is a day when I have let go of all the procrastinations and have begin to do what I had always been passionate about, and therefore will pursue the same to always keep a smile on the...
I tremble in shakes
My heart melts in fear
I can't get enough
Scared and alone
I love the pretense
Give me another excuse
To not chase God
My lovely fear
How can I do anything?
Without you here
My doubt crashes over me
Satan on the edge of his seat
Best game in the house
Chase me around
Watch in laughter at my fear
Run my life into the ground
Where is the escape I was promised?
These chains pull me down
Get me out of this grave
Seven feet down
He starts to bury me
On my knees, this doesn't have to be
I call out
Jesus meet me here
His love reaches down
If I can trust, God will carry me out
Meet me where I'm broken
Fill me up
Reassures and saves
Not the firm first
But a caress on your cheek
Quiet and wise
Like a resting heartbeat
Keeping me here
Through a thready pulse
Shakey at first
Until I learn to grow
Hold my head high
Do not say a word
Just let it all go
Anger is fast
Pushing us to act
Refuse to give in
Quickening a pace
Only cuts to the end
Do not relieve yourself
Of lifes lesson
It'll come back again
Circle around until
Its story is told
Gentleness through pain
In heartache, when you break
To forgive and heal
Always be a gentle warrior
With a core of love and steel
When your heart breaks
You hear the pieces fall
Crash to the ground
Do you recognize them at all?
Pushed and pulled
Strings and arms
A mile away
Where is my release?
Why can't I breathe?
I feel like my arms are chained
And this promise on my neck
Is choking me.
You kneel by her feet
Nós nunca estamos sozinhos. Muitas vezes a solidão é grande; às vezes ela é auto imposta ao nos isolarmos, às vezes nos sentimos assim, sozinhos, excluídos, até mesmo abandonados.
Até mesmo nesses momentos, seja por escolha ou sentimentos, sempre há alguém que nos apoia, mesmo que em silêncio, tem aquela pessoa que torce por nos é quer ver nosso sucesso e felicidade.
A solidão é passageira, um estado que muitas vezes também traz benefícios, pois podemos pensar com clareza em qual caminho seguir.
Mas lembre-se, que nunca estará de fato sozinho.
As my heart shatters more and more into microscopic shards
My tears turn to a feeling of sickness which consume myself into what feels like an eternal sadness and emptiness
Who, What, When...Now
I seem to connect to many
But stay attached to barely any
Touching ones mind or soul
Yet not knowing my own at the same time
Who am I, what may I be, where am I going?
What do I truly want to see?
I flow with others but can go against their current at times
Being that me that I’m feeling
Feeling within the sublime
Many questions come but only get few answers to some
Strange and confused for so long it really is true
That’s this me that I am, still connecting to you
Connection drifts as I sift through these thoughts
Raining thoughts upon this world
Yet draining whats taught within this brain’s twirling swirl
It’s a fight that I’ve fought for a very long time
I cast my wishes
On faraway stars
For my children
But my hope
Begins to unravel
Block their paths
With no way
Over or around
And the cold truth is
If they dig too deep
I'm pretty sure
Will rise up to meet them. JD
#ColdTruth #NovemberFalls #PoetryChallenge
I’m trying to grasp a different reality than what presently is. Striving toward those goals for so long yet not feeling like any progress is coming along. Exhaustion and overwhelming feelings are my constant states of being recently. It seems that a stable support system is nonexistent. Even though it’s been months I still feel really alone. Hiding beneath a mask of positivity because that’s all I wish to convey. Someday I’ll finally grasp the change I desperately desire. Just gotta keep on keeping on.
So much in my heart and so little can be said.
This is so new, so foreign... It's not pain in a sense of loss
But of missing him. Doing what's best for someone else
Isn't always easy, oh how true that is.
He needs time, so he can cope with his recent changes.
I can't imagine the emotions he's going through.
Seasons come and seasons go,
Thankfully, this will too.
God, please just grant me patience.
Dear my heart :
I met you nearly two years ago, oblivious to how precious you'd become to me... How pivotal and necessary you are to my existence. I never thought I'd say that. I never thought, not for a moment, that I'd meet the one. You, not only, are everything I've pictured in my " ideal man", but also so, much more I didn't know I needed. You are inspiring, an outstanding father, and someone who is constantly pushing me to grow.
Most would say I'm too difficult to love, that you should stay away from me, and that I'm complex and complicated. A few would have my back from the beginning. They would say my genuine emotions and depth are what makes me, me. They would s...
How tender the word, "dear," when used to greet one with joviality or sweetness. But, I'll spare you my bitter introduction. My hands refuse to shake at the release of kept rage; I want to rattle you by the shoulders yet beg forgiveness. What else can I do now that you've left? I've only the dim memory of the smell of your skin and the hint of your breath on my cheek after a once soft exchange. The answers are pinned beneath your eyelids, which remain closed to me. Your shoulders hunched, and you refuse to reveal your true self. You never told me why.
Left in abandon, you created what you swore never to cause; a chasm of clatter echoes in the wasteland. I wish to excise previous promises, ...