08.October.18


If you are Paterson’s curse, vivid yet misunderstood, then I will buzz happily as your honeybee of empathy, with regular visits for your nectar kisses.

Orienting ourselves through this park has shifted us from its rocky orient to this lush occident and I think it is no accident that this spot is where attraction is growing.

Drawn to your face’s glow, nearness heals like heliotherapy the aching emptiness that afflicted me before there was you.

Anticipation of touch has pitters pattering. Then, heart librates into passionate peace as it finds itself blessed with a connection most sincere. : )

Categories: Melange

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Help Break The Silence

Give A Voice to the Voiceless

Miss Rya's blog

Coffee, sugar and art. Be drama.

My Literary Quest

Helping you find your own literary magic

Kmwblogger's Blog

Just another WordPress.com weblog

WordPress.com

WordPress.com is the best place for your personal blog or business site.

Peteroo's Blog

Words Of The Day Of Scribble And Sense

The WordPress.com Blog

The latest news on WordPress.com and the WordPress community.

%d bloggers like this: