Tag: relationships

  • Relation Frustration

    Photo by Andrik Langfield on Unsplash
    if only 
    we could unzip 
    this flesh 
    that blocks us
    from seeing 
    each other 
    clearly
    
  • A Person

    Photo by Roman Melnychuk on Unsplash
    we made a person 
    how beautiful
    how incredible
    look how she grows
    
    we made a person!
    
    but . . . she isn’t ours 
    she belongs to herself
    
    so,
    let’s watch her
    let’s love her
    let’s help her
    
    because together
    we made a person 
    
  • Your Blue

    Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash
    my love for you
    is the color blue
    not a hint of sadness—
    a loving hue
    
    your eyes, the color
    of a soothing sky
    are what I need
    for a daily high
    
    within your arms
    life is fresh and new
    my love, to me,
    you’re the color blue
    
    your blue is gentle
    and calms my heart
    your blue is the abundance
    you always impart
    
    your blue is the breath
    i need to take in . . .
    blue is your humor 
    always making me grin
    
    your blue is masculine
    and soft, and strong
    immersed in your depths
    is where i belong
    
    your blue is bright,
    a mountainous high
    my romantic moon
    under a starry sky
    
    your blue is my anchor
    on a violent sea
    my steady sailor
    you always will be
    
    it’s a gift to be loved
    by your sapphire soul
    my connection to you—
    the other half to my whole
    
    my cherished sweetheart
    my perfect blue
    my favorite color
    will always be you
    
  • The Light Down There

    Photo by Atharva Tulsi on Unsplash
    i’m not good at friendship
    but we became friends
    i’m not good at being reciprocal
    but i tried
    
    i’m not sure why
    but i don’t need people
    like they need me
    
    you thought you knew me
    but you never broke the surface
    because i go deep
    and i know myself 
    well enough
    to know 
    you couldn’t dive 
    that deep
    so, i didn’t take you there
    we stayed on the surface
    so you could be comfortable
    
    there was something about me
    that made you
    uneasy
    i could tell
    
    sometimes, i wondered
    if you thought 
    my depths 
    were dark, 
    they’re not
    there’s light down there
    it can be white-hot, 
    brilliant, blinding,
    and hard for me to hold
    it isn’t mine though
    i’m just its keeper
    
    i wanted to show you
    but not any occasion would do
    definitely not in casual conversation
    or with others around
    it’s too sacred
    and you were never ready
    to see
    
    i moved away
    you moved on
    and i’ll always be sad
    i couldn’t show you
    the light
    
  • We

    Photo by Filipe Almeida on Unsplash
    allow me to open
    the door to me
    
    nice and wide
    for you to see
    
    that though we’re different
    as can be
    
    vulnerability 
    will be the key
    
    for you and i 
    to become a we
    
  • Generational Forgiveness

    Photo by Liz Brenden on Unsplash
    i never knew you 
    as i might have
    if you’d been there
    
    but i don’t blame you
    for not knowing
    how your choices
    would ripple down 
    and affect my life
    
    because nobody tells you that
    
    so, i forgive you
    and i hope
    that my children
    and my children’s children
    will forgive me too
    
  • Sensitive

    Photo by Eduardo Goody on Unsplash
    they were born 
    with hearts 
    beating on the outside,
    vulnerable and unprotected
    but if you pause 
    to observe 
    the beating
    and are careful 
    not to wound them 
    they’ll show you 
    all the things
    you couldn’t see
    and never knew
    about your own heart
    
  • Red

    Photo by Aline de Nadai on Unsplash
    red was hers
    i suppose it suited her
    red is strong and confident
    i could have any other color
    dreamy blue
    lush green
    sunny orange
    joyful yellow
    just not red
    it was hers
    she wore it, adorned with it, breathed it
    red
    
    that was fine
    i didn’t want it anyway
    it didn’t really suit me then
    i was a passive pink
    
    i moved on
    so did she
    years flew by
    filled with colors
    a kaleidoscope 
    of experiences
    
    i grew up 
    blossomed
    became more of myself
    and imagine my surprise 
    when i found myself 
    flirting
    with red
    
    i wore it, adorned with it
    and sometimes . . .
    i breathed it too
    
    i think the time has come
    to open up
    and admit to her
    that after all these years
    i’m in love 
    with what i believed 
    belonged only to her:
    the strong, confident color
    red
  • Appreciated

    Photo by Christiana Rivers on Unsplash
    appreciation 
    is like: 
    
    a warm shower 
    after a long day 
    out in the cold
    or like a sunbeam 
    that breaks 
    through the clouds 
    to warm 
    the top of your head
    
    it’s like 
    a loving hug 
    after a long period 
    of loneliness 
    or a belly laugh 
    after 
    a good cry
    
    oh, how i want 
    for you
    to feel 
    appreciated
    
    
    
  • Angels

    Photo by Mantas Hesthaven on Unsplash
    did you know
    whenever you go
    i send angels with you