I look over to you and wonder...could the spirits be right...could they know my heart better than I.?
The rising of such forgotten emotions have me unsettled, unprepared...I thought myself to be a warrior and my armor strong... and yet here, you have me at a disadvantage.
Because I have no understanding, of you or your heart, and it seems I also have none of my own...Where I thought to be safe and protected from all that could hurt and cause me pain.
You so intently found a crack in my protected world.. and devoured my security, leaving me oh so bare and open. ♥♥
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Josana Macias
Mom, Grandma and wifey!! It’s been a long winding road, with many bumps along the way.. but I’ve been blessed every single day..
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You, nah
I need you, and your hands in mine. I need to see your late summer dusk filled eyes, shades of grey and blue that nature can barely imitate. Listen to you telling me to protect my hearing, when I need the music cranked to 11 and I turn the volume down; realizing your voice is all I need to hear.
By Jake Trammellabout 15 hours ago in Poets
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