Some nights she wonders if dreams whisper in the moonlight, urging hearts to heal with hope, weaving brighter tomorrows through the gentle night.
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Some nights she wonders if dreams whisper in the moonlight, urging hearts to heal with hope, weaving brighter tomorrows through the gentle night.
I stare at your hand
Mesmerized by the vibrant shade of purple running down your fingers
I smile thinking to myself
He’s so messy and he doesn’t even care
He’s so messy it’s childlike
He’s so messy and my God I love him
You apologize for the mess
I laugh and say I don’t mind one bit
War paint streaks your face in jewel toned droplets
He’s so messy and I love him
I laugh without a care in the world at your utter disregard
And watch as you lean over to invite me into your mess
Your hand reaches across and paints me too
And now suddenly
I am a mess and I don’t even care
I am a mess and it’s childlike
I am a mess and my God I love him
You said “now we match
Just two blueberry messes
Huh that sounds like a poem”
And I wonder if you knew
That was the moment I fell in love
The moment that you brought me into your mess
And welcomed me with open arms
I wonder if you know
That blueberry juice is stained on my soul
With the patterns of your finger print
He’s so messy and my God I love him
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He did exactly what I thought and feared
the bruise he gave
is still visible.
I was ready
and mentally prepared
but it still hurt my heart
and made my body ache.
Funny, I still hope
everything he said
wasn’t a lie,
In the middle of the night
Oh heart, why you cry?
Let him go
he wants to flee
He can’t handle your love
or your dreams.
Oh, my love
just let him leave.
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Longings
I long for you; your presence and smile. I long for every bit of good and bad you have. I long for what we could have. I don’t want to say those 3-words, 8-letters; but, I feel like I want to. I feel like I am. For the longest time, I have been suppressing it; for the longest time, I been keeping it. I wanna say it out loud for you to hear my crying heart. It longs for you, it longs for your attention. My dear, would you be so surprised if I say; I am liking you way too much that I should?
-J.G.-