How it matters to me to know if you are here, if you are where I am – because I like the idea of us being close, in the same space, breathing the same air, seeing the same world. Me close to you, you close to me – that sounds right, sounds like how itContinue reading “where you are”
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unseen, eternal.
For the things that are seen are transient, but the things that are unseen are eternal. 2 Corinthians 4:18 This love between you and me is invisible; one would need a magnifying glass to see any traces of it. It speaks not a word but lives on in silence, though loud in the mind andContinue reading “unseen, eternal.”
fountain of love.
My heart is a fountain of love that will never run out, replenished by the memories of your affection, the present moments of connection, and the anticipation of future interactions.
tomorrow.
tomorrow, look into my eyes.they will speak and say”how happy i amto see you today”.
doomed to miss you.
The minutes pass by, people come and go. My eyes are alert, looking for signs of you. But I wait, and disappointed do I grow When I understand that today, I am doomed to keep missing you.
not even you.
When I return to the room, my eyes look for you before anyone else – they like to see you, my eyes, and know where you are. I find you standing near a table, speaking with two or three other people. I feel too shy and awkward to join you and interrupt your conversation, soContinue reading “not even you.”
a silent goodbye.
I had a vision as you walked past of my hand extending, reaching out to give yours a squeeze, ever so gently as a way to tell you goodbye, ever so silently.
attraction.
I feel for you an attraction unlike I’ve experienced before. It has as its seeds a simple but powerful love and respect, admiration and appreciation. There is no lust, no physical pull that I feel, as if all the attraction came from beneath the skin, from some layer buried deep within. And yet, this attraction,Continue reading “attraction.”
dream vision.
we walked side by side, arms linked like a pair of old friends finally reuniting (this was yet just another dream) You can find me on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/soulconnectionpoetry/
deep in the forest
deep in the forest of mistrust and pain there rests my heart, quite lonely though safe people attempt to find it but in vain for they know not the way to my most sacred place but you seemed to know the way through the forest you took no wrong turns, and fell in no trapsContinue reading “deep in the forest”