"A fleeting touch, shared in silence..."
What kindness remainstends to be shunnedby upturned coat collarsand downcast eyes.But I see you,a long-legged dreamlounging on that bench.Sitting by your side,I rest my hand between uswhile a candy heartlingers on my tongue.Its message dissolves unread.No matter what it said—words...
"Perhaps when the the words stop and love surrounds nothing more is needed"
Sometimes, I need only to feel your breathIt is your silence that touched my soul I love the words that pleasure my mind And yet when the words stop all I have is you Sometimes, I need only your presence It is your silence that...
"For the mind..."
At the ends of the tombs is Silence.It is spread above the fields.Chill winds blow making Silence in motion.Silence now moves further ahead, eyes staring at it.Only the throbbing of the leaves can be heard.Even wolves don’t dare to growl.They just...
In the midst of the turmoils of lifeI find my rest in you. I long to see your name, Flash across my screen, in radiant glory, Announcing your arrival It is for you alone that I wait,Like waiting for Spring,In patience,In sIlence,For when you...
"What remains when things are unsaid."
Words that are spoken when nothing is saidThe sounds that we hear, we should have listened insteadA deafening silence has become our cocoonOn this road that we’ve traveled we arrived way too soonA need ever-present now certainly lostIn life’s forward...
The loudest silence, It creeps up on you, Yet it is the elephant in the room, It lurks in plain sight, And hides in the darkest shadows. The loudest silence, It is the things you don’t say, The way you...
"Written on behalf of someone I see suffering . . ."
Tell me, what did I do wrong?Explain it all to meFill in details so I knowHow I made you leave I will sit and listenConsider all you say And ardently assure youThis is not the wayI thought that we were...
"I'll see you later, baby," he tells me, "let's play this game again, soon, shall we?" he says, smirking, and kisses my forehead before making his way to my window and climbing out. The cold morning breeze licks at my...
Overwhelmed, our vulnerable hearts fill up, fragile from the weight of emotion,yet there is no collapse or implosion,only the soundless falling of a single tear.A drop in the ocean without noise or ceremony,I can feel it reverberating somewherein the voice...
