
if only we could unzip this flesh that blocks us from seeing each other clearly

if only we could unzip this flesh that blocks us from seeing each other clearly

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

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

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

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

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

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 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

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

did you know whenever you go i send angels with you