My words are a direct reflection of what is being played out in my mind. For artistic purpose and dramatic effect I have duct-tapped the "edit" button…
...and the question rises; my heart sinks Into the deep blue in his eyesOur song hums in the background; He touches my left hand...questionMy chest stirs but love hasn't filled the hairline fractures Or smoothed the ragged edgesIs love a possibility? The hands of the clock Continue to circle I have no answers, no quick …
Love; it was a long time since you graced me with your presence Since you held my heart tenderly, open to all that you have to offer My heart longed for that moment; that single moment when the world around me would slip away When everything around me would fade into an abyss of pure joy and anticipation Now his …
Woke up, partial light seeps into dreamscapes and nightmares somewhere out there a thought flies across a cyber sky - no color faux stars shine bright land on the floor next to discarded clothing from the night before a chill in the air and semi-frost on the window-pane child writes I love you finger tip …
I wish you were my friend my confidant lover the one that would hold me close when the wind doesn't blow the one that would keep the sails full even though all odds are against us and when the shadows from a dark past come to surface you alone would illuminate my senses clearing the …
Gentle motion sway your eyes reach across the distance and time remain the same for me... I often wonder about you I often dream about you never completely sub-level mind bend unable to let go ...of long talks hand in hand slow walk from your car to mine dock side harbor lights soften the moments …
Turning slowly Eyes meet Lock in an embrace The words in my mind Fall from your lips Like pearls of wisdom Dripping in sultry shades Of day dreams Soft lavender With a touch of grey Highlighting the shadows That dance to and fro Gentle lullaby “Hush baby Please don’t cry…” Without warning Shooting stars fall …
Trilby Yates 