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Saying goodbye to my love

I exist as an orchid sensual full and exotic in the hothouse of your presence but dry to dust now pressed between pages in the journal of your ..

Okay; You can go now, exhale and run. This time, there won’t come any words, nor a trip.. No point pissing off with the same stale guil..

I ran, dropped the bag in your hands for sweeping our mess into. Pieces of me, you and the whole picture torn from its frame crushed upon carp..

You, in the mist as bitter droplets fall to the ground only to evaporate in love and resignation; the only elements that cling tothis circular be..

Life, after not letting my love breathe again trembles without passion. The smallest of pleasures ache only to remind those that cannot be. ..

Mountain day trips, unique small towns, central Denver, the French café, escargot, freakish storms, art museums, antique and thrift sto..

I pounced upon crumbs deviously tossed off the cake you battered from motive and if I knew why, then all hope would be shattered. Despite thi..

You are just a lifetime and split heartbeat away; forever now it seems. Never to be in sync within the orchid glove of this unparalleled love. ..

Yes, thank God I still have a sense of humor; a pin-prickthrough ridiculous and wrung out in dry sarcasm. Laughing to myself at my own thoughts..