Tag Archives: #MovingForward

Gazing at your eyes

 

Running my fingers
through your hair…

Tracing the outline
of your dimpled cheeks…

Gazing at your eyes
as they stare into mine…

Watching that seductive smile
grow across your lips…

Knowing you’re about to do
something rediculously amazing…

You get me every time…

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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: June 19 2017
Originally published: July 22 2017
Copyright © 2017 Anonymously Yours


I like it here…

 

I like it here…
The atmosphere is mellow,
I can relax and breathe slow,
I can converse one on one.
I can chill and enjoy the ride.

I like it here…
I’m myself again.
The hurt has turned to healing.
The sadness has turned to laughter.
The heartache has been replaced by butterflies.

I like it here…
It feels great to ‘start fresh’.
It feels great to forget the past.
It feels great to be by your side.
It feels great to make fantasies real.

I like it here…
There’s peace, there’s laughter;
There’s fun, there’s intense passion;
There’s a melding of our minds;
There’s us wanting more of each other.

I like it here…
I feel comfortable on your arms.
I light up when I see your smile.
I see hope when I look in your eyes.
I am blessed to have you in my life.

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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: June 19 2017
Originally published: July 4 2017
Copyright © 2017 Anonymously Yours


Waves of Agony

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Waves of agony swirl through me:
Sometimes I can’t eat;
Other times I eat too much.

Waves of agony confine me:
Some days I find strength to press on;
On occasion all I want to do is cry.

Waves of agony will wash me:
Learning to swim and not sink;
Hoping to make it to shore.

 


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Image source: Digital Art by A
Contents compiled: May 24 2017
Originally published: May 25 2017
Copyright © 2017 Anonymously Yours


My broken pieces

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I saved them —
the broken pieces of my heart
left behind by years of heartache and pain.

I placed them in a box —
a safe place out of reach
from any further damage.

I carried on  —
hoping to mend them one day
but somehow life got in the way.

I needed them when we met —
but couldn’t quite remember
my secret hiding place.

I felt your lips meet mine —
our broken pieces are still locked away;
we both need mending still.

I don’t know if we’ll fit perfectly —
but I like having your hand to hold.
I think the healing has begun.

 


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Image source: Google images
Contents compiled: May 22 2017
Originally published: May 23 2017
Copyright © 2017 Anonymously Yours