So, I’ve been doing more old fashioned journaling than blogging so I have a handful of poems to share.
4/7/12
Love is patient
Maybe I wasn’t
Love is kind
These guidelines for love
The way it should be done
Are always forgotten
When emotions leak
And mingle with logic
What feels right
Fights
What is right
4/8/12
Drip
Splash
The sound of water
Hitting water
Hypnotizes
Impact causing calm
Ripples
4/9/12
My head is pressed
Against the bottom
Of the rented tub
The water rises
Over my shoulders
To my ears
Distorting sounds
To my mouth
Wet warm kisses
From a flowing lover
To my nose
Breath held
To my eyes
The ceiling turns
Into waves of white
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