Why do you say that? You're brief and very much to the point...I like that!
9 Years Ago
Thank you, that was my intention. :)
But I should have added that this is something that I ca.. read moreThank you, that was my intention. :)
But I should have added that this is something that I can relate to. I have photos of former lovers. One of them has writing on the back. It's from her high school yearbook photo set. I remember her sitting on a swing, writing it. It says I'm a lot of fun and thanks for all the rides to school... We became lovers not long after she gave me the photo. That photo reminds me of my "youthful exuberance".
9 Years Ago
You really related to this...thank you for sharing that with me! I love it when comments are return.. read moreYou really related to this...thank you for sharing that with me! I love it when comments are returned and touch me that way. It makes writing all the worthwhile for me!
It's shame that people forgetting to treasure... what they must treasure - The Love. I tell you the reason behind that: The heart's became an object, ye - an object that can easily.. so smoothly and calmly... firmly bent... and bent... more bent.. a little more twist.. twirl and collabbb... and then... X's... & O's... in last.. can Break easily! And.. it's not anyone's fault but except its own. Heart's never controlled so.. always gets what it deserves to. The flexibility of heart gets broken when it looses what it cares for.. the most. Simple, If the heart looses its own vibes to treasure its beats, how even can people stay behind not to let it break/crush/slush and damn flush under the bridge of ... raged/wicked/tricked and slinky-love for good in a hood? So, yes.. that's all. It's uncontrollable that further leads itself to dark shades of life.. in guise of caramel loves. What gets left behind's nothing but the ... moist cupcakes of sweeten memories... in life filling its empty spaces with tears. That's all what you got.. bled with. You bled in memories/emotions in the pursuit of words/tears. Perfect!
Ah, wish I was there to kiss your tears; ain't even let you fall back in the bed with broken heart. Hell, I guess, if I was there, I won't even left you not even till or in the morn. Common, you taste good, Kell! Get a flight to reside in my heart! (Just playing with you... don't mind my words).
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
...your words are kind, and taken to heart the same way, Adams. Thank you!
The heartbreak is so real in this one. Little hearts dotting the "i's".......how well I remember girls doing that in high school and college. To find such a photo in your lover's jeans is to feel the stab of betrayal. Wonderful, Kelly. Your words are always easy to identify with. We have all felt the emotions you write. Lydi**
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
...your reviews give me much to be thankful for, and I thank you!
I enjoyed this poem. I have old letters from 30 years ago. Those x's and o's become more precious. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry dear Kelly.
Coyote
the kind of discovery that drains the blood from ones face .. so many times the betrayal is not seen coming .. and when it does its a bulldozer scraping the the heart to raw ... :((( would not wish this on anyone!! even my enemies .. i would rather beat them up in a fist fight ;)
E.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
...you always give me reason to smile, E!...thank you! x
Lovely Kelly, my first impulse is to give you a big hug! That being said your words touch me to the core. Her eyes may be a "cerulean blue" but she could never ever hold a candle to you. This too shall pass my friend.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Your heart is as deep as any ocean, Dara. Although this happened years ago, I truly appreciate the .. read moreYour heart is as deep as any ocean, Dara. Although this happened years ago, I truly appreciate the compassion of your words! ...thank you!