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I feel that moment,
over and over again.
I still hear the sweet music playing.
Holding your soul so close to mine.
Feeling your warm neck, pulling you closer.
Soft kisses whispering on my skin.
I was in heaven.
So one with all that was.
Your touch, your warm embrace.
I didn’t want these moments to end.
Nothing else mattered,
but you and me.
But it did end, and I had to let go.
I left you feeling dazed.
Finding myself back in reality.
My reality without your warm touch,
I had to accept.
Acceptance was the only thing to do.
Goodbye had to be said.
I kissed you goodbye,
I could feel the butterflies inside.
My heart still holding on.
But you had already let go.
You had prepared yourself for this moment.
You captured my heart.
You touched my soul so sweetly in so many ways.
I will never forget you.

Xo

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imageI felt so safe in those moments,
in their presence,
I was so alive inside.
Right their with their soul,
amongst their past,their present,
in all of them.
Then they have gone away,
without ever knowing why.
Like the breathe of free air they came as.
The wind taking you right back.
Was it too good for me,
to keep,to hold,to have.
Holding me tight,
softly tucked away.

Xo

Life

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Nothing that is lived is ever forgotten .
It pulls on the tides.
Stories & secrets
Your morning coffee
The stuff that make you feel safe & tingly inside.
The strings been weaved together,
The strings been pulled apart.
One by one.
Strand by strand.
It’s all smells so sweet in the air.
I feel safe,warm and fuzzy inside.

Xo

In those moments…

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In this fast paced life,
where I long to be sweetly serenaded.
Trying to take a moment,
to stop and breathe.
Instead of been inside that moment,
where it’s calm in every breathe,
and as still as the silent sky.
Nothing matters,then right now.
The past and the future only spoken by you,
it doesn’t exsist nor does it matter.
Life keeps turning,
it doesn’t hold on to the sides.
It goes away like the ocean, pulled away by the tides.
It comes again like the sun lite sky,but different.
The only purpose their is,
is those moments.
One by one by one,
each single layer turned
& ripped apart.

Xo