The more
that you tell me you love me
the less
that I can bring myself to tell you it back
I realized
that though we think in sync often
we do not
match in one way which matters most
I hate
the pain produced in me
when you
speak uninhibited
I am wearied
by your words when you are tired, annoyed, impatient
each time
you expect me to excavate your expression
You are happy
to learn and to grow with me
I am disappointed
to find this flippant flaw in you
You will
unknowingly and unintentionally
hurt me
again and again and again
I love
when you tell me you love me
but I
cannot tell you it back, right now
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Thursday, January 11, 2018
Haikus | 10
L is for your laugh
Sexy and so scarcely heard
When it's me and you
Sexy and so scarcely heard
When it's me and you
Monday, December 11, 2017
Haikus | 9
Bingsu, book talk, MOD
Communication is key
How to lovingly?
Communication is key
How to lovingly?
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Haikus | 8
A glass of white wine
Anxiety disappears
Thanks for being you
Anxiety disappears
Thanks for being you
Tuesday, October 10, 2017
Haikus | 7
You are number one
And when the clock strikes midnight
Mine intimately
And when the clock strikes midnight
Mine intimately
Monday, September 11, 2017
Haikus | 6
Talk it out, don't fight
Laugh, sing, harmonize, slow dance
Under the moonlight
Laugh, sing, harmonize, slow dance
Under the moonlight
Thursday, September 7, 2017
Things I Never Felt
The flutters of the heart
like butterfly wings in flight
traveling from one bloom to the next
stopping momentarily
to savor each second
whispering gently I am blessed
The longings of the heart
like the waves on the constant coastline
coming in to hug the edge of the land
with a rush
as I move to high tide
exclaiming giddily I love you
The aches of the heart
like the sting of a most vicious wasp
its venom wavering in and out
as shame spreads
when I've let you down
screaming emptily I am sorry
These are the things I never felt
until I was with you
like butterfly wings in flight
traveling from one bloom to the next
stopping momentarily
to savor each second
whispering gently I am blessed
The longings of the heart
like the waves on the constant coastline
coming in to hug the edge of the land
with a rush
as I move to high tide
exclaiming giddily I love you
The aches of the heart
like the sting of a most vicious wasp
its venom wavering in and out
as shame spreads
when I've let you down
screaming emptily I am sorry
These are the things I never felt
until I was with you
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