“O my luve’s like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June…” -Robert Burns I’ve always loved this particular poem by Burns because it paints such an intricate portrait of the beauty of love. I can imagine the bright hue of a newly bloomed red rose and I can feel it in my own… Continue reading A rose most red.
My heart, like the moon Has its phases. Im sorry you fell in love with me Just before the eclipse.
It is difficult to answer a question of worth when it comes to something with no monetary value. A person could easily tell you the worth of a car or a gold coin or an aged baseball card. But what kind of answer would you get if you asked someone how much love was worth?… Continue reading What’s She Worth?
Love, It was so easy to call your name when I was frolicking through fields of flowers with sunlight radiating from within me. It was an effortless declaration of all that was good and all that was beautiful, when my chest was bursting to capacity with unexplainable love. Even in my darkest days, you made… Continue reading Reminisce
I’m afraid that my tears are symbolic of you slowly leaking from my body in the form of emotion that I don’t yet understand. I’m afraid of finding the answers to questions that have been whispered in the back of my mind. The same questions now echoing so loudly I can’t hear any of my… Continue reading Fatal
“Maybe we should just be friends” Tasted as bitter on the tip of my tongue As I can imagine it did for every lover That spit those words out at me After my heart was already bleeding in the palm Of their hand and they tried, unsuccessfully, to place it back inside my chest. … Continue reading Just Friends
I have come to know sacrifice all too well in my life. In my experience, it is usually forced and almost always leaves me feeling empty. This time, I’ve learned a new definition of sacrifice and it has put a lot of things into perspective for me. After a discussion with my partner, I decided… Continue reading Sacrifice