Izziesposts

Books, travel & photography

[izzies-posts-blog]

To my first love,

Thank you for being my first love, 

even though you’re no longer in this world,

You’re the first one who taught me the meaning of first love

with that I thank you. 

You’ll always be in my memory

[izzies-posts-blog]

It feels terribly nice to feel these feelings again

after months of longing and heartache 

Please let it be love and not lust 

[izzies-posts-blog]

His eyes

His smile

His sense of humour

[izzies-posts-blog]

butterflies

What is this feeling?

this wonderful feeling?

Am I falling in love?

why do I feel this butterflies fluttering in my stomach

whatever this feeling means

I hope I can meet him 

very soon 

[izzies-posts-blog]

lost and found

If i lost you,

that’s okay at least I still have me.

Maybe, if only maybe

we’ll be okay in another life

[izzies-posts-blog]

Strangers again

We used to talk on the phone for hours

We don’t even talk anymore.

[izzies-posts-blog]

Lost & found

She lost him, 

but she found herself

and she will forever retain that. 

[izzies-posts-blog]

Unattainable dream

I always dream about,

how beautiful would it be 

spending my life with you 

until when we’re old 

holding hands tightly with our wrinkled hands

and watching our children and grandchildren grow

until the time finally ends.

[izzies-posts-blog]

Soon it got dusk, a grapy dusk, a purple dusk over tangerine groves and long melon fields; the sun the color of pressed grapes, slashed with burgandy red, the fields the color of love and Spanish mysteries.

Jack Kerouac, On the Road

[izzies-posts-blog]

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye

Antoine De Saint-exupery

[izzies-posts-blog]

Virginia Woolf’s farewell

1941

Tuesday

Dearest,

I feel certain I am going mad again. I feel we can't go through another of those terrible times. And I shan't recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can't concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don't think two people could have been happier till this terrible disease came. I can't fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can't even write this properly. I can't read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that - everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can't go on spoiling your life any longer.

I don't think two people could have been happier than we have been.

[izzies-posts-blog]

A Sunday kind of Love

Sky of gold and blue,

I picked a book or two,

waiting for my coffee to brew,

and You.

I hear magical little creatures pleasantly chirping,

I see the beautiful golden sun smoothly surfacing,

The smell of freshly fragrant grass from last night’s raining.

The warmth of my soft cozy blanket, and

Hot brewed coffee in my hand, 

raindrops on my windowpane,

Jazz music playing in the background 

A Sunday kind of love 

oh, I really love. 

© Izziesposts