I am so sorry KC

Getting lost in his blank stare before coffee is ingested,understanding her sleep laden morning mumbles, giving up his favorite t shirts so she can sleep in them, scooting over to her side of the bed where its warm and her scent lingers long after she's risen for the day,watching her nap in the middle of a Sunday afternoon just because watching her is far better than anything on the tv,buying every Star fruit in the green grocer's just because he likes them, leaning in to smell her hair as she prepares the nightly meal....

Ahh I've been here and there and all the spots in between

"Lithium" Evanescence

Cavatica is Charlotte's last name in Charlotte's Web, I love spiders, I love the book and it sounded a tad dark and creepy which suits my personality for the most part

Ahhh KC...my dear one such beauty and passion in your words, as always.

Thank you all I can only express what it is I feel

Thank you Angel, its absolute perfection!!

As always my dear one simply amazing!!

Such beauty in your words...a delight to feast my eyes upon them.

Intense and startlingly real....well done Ddn

"Night In My Veins" The Pretenders

I speak to be heard
But who listens
I speak to be heard
He listens, intently
Leaning in to hear my every word
My every thought
My every dream
My every desire
Silent for so long, thinking no one wanted to hear
So I shut up, shut it all away
But he listens, intently
I speak to be heard
Caring only that he hears me....

"Creep" The Pretenders

Head resting on his knee
Looking up into his eyes
There it is, my whole world
In those eyes
Captivating, entrancing, holding me tethered to the ground
He looks back, smiling as he reaches to brush his hand through my tangled curling tresses
He whispers "Sweetness"
I whisper "Baby"
Nothing more need be said
With just a look and a word
We know, our whole world
Right there in each others eyes

"Bad Boys' The Pretenders

As always I thoroughly enjoy my time spent in the tombs reading the workings of your soul Tombraider

Ahhh pkd..simply magnificent my friend

Scars hidden from the worlds view
Yet certain ones see them
We whisper into the air
Reminding you that the scars are what has made you who you are
Surviving, living, breathing, being
Teaching,learning, knowing and loving
While you sleep a wisp of a girl slips into your dreams
Taking you by the hand, leading you to the great meadow
Laughter bubbles from her lips as she dances about you, tugging you this way and that
Dance with her, feel her joy and elation, with a blink of an eye
A kiss upon your cheek, a quick hug and she lets you drift back to sleep
A simple reminder that she may be far far away but always near in your heart


Love you Momma

She thinks her screams are silent
Yet I hear them from light years away
Those screams that I too have silently screamed time and time again
The ache and angst that I felt then coming back now so raw and real, her feelings of ache and angst
Embracing her, wrapping her tightly, whispering softly
"Breathe my artistic one, just breathe, silently screaming yet I hear you, what will be will be, you are not alone as you have told me countless times"
Step now into my light, share it with me as you have often shared yours with me
Without the shadows my sister of the light, we cannot exist, dance as you must but know my light is always yours when you need it