Stillness
This poem needs background music. Click here. The first word that comes to mind when I think of your relationship is “gentle.” You may not have been explicitly there, but you are hinted at. Your...
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It’s strange when it hits me. When I roll over in the middle of the night and lay a hand on your chest. When I blow you a kiss as you drive off in the middle of a rainy Sunday evening. When I scroll...
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Black tie and black tights, A dark bar on a cold night, Excitement buzzing like champagne bubbles as we reminisce about how we got here. I have always been yours, before I even knew you, I was yours....
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The beast is back. I’m disappointed in myself, but it’s back. Jealousy. Andrew has been at a bachelor party for the weekend, and I haven’t handled it as well as I would have hoped, considering how far...
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