In the space of your time,
Some beings dislodge ground.
Sediments of essence are shaken
Sharply and suddenly,
all matter appears altered.
Dull edges have been sharpened, 35 more words
7 hours, 33 minutes
You owe some apology for not finding him attractive.
Ego unable to understand the nuances of politeness and disinterest.
Like turns to Love, turns to loathing, 73 more words
1 day, 11 hours
Heart skips, trips and falls.
Indifference fills moments, touch and pores.
That noise you can’t stand,
Patience contracts fills air in twisting bands.
New L word is flung, 7 more words
2 days, 1 hour
Burning tears collect around nostrils,
Heat driving nerves wild as fists clench.
Nails digging deeply,
Physical pain penetrating flesh,
soul and breath.
Grabbing throats, 21 more words
2 days, 5 hours
Forbidden new exotic rich fruit,
that hangs dangerously and entices.
Eternally out of reach,
swarming your mind with a slow new poison.
Toxin so potent, so greatly enjoyed in it’s perversity. 35 more words
2 days, 23 hours
Sudden glaring obvious nature of your betrayer.
Constant need of justification,
they must accept or I never can.
Intimacy soothes the denial,
lose all sense of self hatred when wrapped in another. 11 more words
3 days, 9 hours
I love the word “precocious” – the name “produces vibrations”, as a character of Oscar Wilde’s play once said. The name promises a spring when you see an apricot tree blossoming without its leaves appearing yet. 370 more words