"A passage from the diary of Melinda Chevalier..."
January 10th Dear Diary, I am missing him. Again.It has been a few weeks since I last heard his voice and my heart aches to hear it again right now. I feel a deep sadness and it has fully taken hold of...
"She loved and preserved that painting for years. Here's her story of why..."
It was a crisp autumn day and Morgan sat outside on her front porch. She sat in her old rocking chair wrapped in her favorite dark green cardigan feeling the wind blow through the porch and hitting her face softly....
"On Love and Loss"
The Liquid stream that fills your veinsBlood made from the water, from whence you and I came.The Blood that made our bond so deep bleeds from woundsI cannot staunch its flow; perhaps I do not wish it so.I loved you...
"It's not always easy being always faithful"
Loyalty binds me so say I,It defines me and guides me in everything I try.So what is left of me if I were to stray?How could I live with myself every day?Any yet I find myself constantly tempted and it’s...
"Was It Just A Dream?"
“I'm sorry ma'am, there’s truly nothing more we can do for him. It's all in God's hands now. In my professional experience I don't see him lasting more than a few more days. I know it’s hard, but we've done...
"She asked me why her?"
She stares at me intent eyes pleading, question lingering and her very core hanging on my answer. Why her, she'd asked, her gaze unwavering reading my expression, looking for signs of truth? Of hope? In silence I search for words...
"Another try in English... hope it's okay"
Sir, dare I say so much to you...The murmurs of my dreams a little crazythose that haunt my nights, dreams without taboos.In my room alone, I can imagineYour mouth stifling my cries and these ropes that bind me are your...
Up before the dawn, again. Stirred from slumber by the immeasurable emptiness next to me. She flees from me, each time, without a sound, without warning. It’s who she is. A free spirit on an endless, timeless journey. A sleepy...
"You can’t help what your heart wants, who it falls for, or stop the pain when it breaks."
Him: “I’ll be there at 10, babe. Be ready for me ;)” It’s the same story I’ve heard too many times before, and being the hopeless romantic that I am I want to believe that maybe this time will be...
"Relearning sexual chemistry"
Autums last leaf fell Winters lies setting in Pretty white coat covering Lonely heart it's kin Burning embers lost spark Something lost in remission Spring trying to rekindle Pushing life in transition Distance between us covers More than just miles...
