Wonderings
I liked the way he looked at me
Like I was the only thing he could see
or that was worth looking at.
I liked the smile he made for me
A tailored face, specifically
to tell me what he couldn't say.
I liked the things that went unsaid
The message in the nod, the tilt of his head,
the eye contact held too long.
I liked his arms, skin brushing skin
A s...
Friday 18th January 2019 6:05 pm
Forbidden Fruit
You don’t know what it’s like
to care for someone, the way I do you.
You don’t know what it’s like,
Being around the forbidden fruit.
You don’t know what it’s like,
to look like a genuine fool.
You don’t know what it’s like,
to be in love with you.
Wednesday 12th September 2018 1:12 pm
Recent Comments
JOHN F B TUCKER on Limitless...
3 minutes ago
Carol Congalton on A passion for spiders my lad had.
1 hour ago
Carol Congalton on To Dream Again...
1 hour ago
keith jeffries on Magic Wand
2 hours ago
keith jeffries on reminiscing
3 hours ago
Holden Moncrieff on Ensnared.
3 hours ago
Bryony Partridge on Dry eyes in the house
4 hours ago
julie callaghan on The MPs Big Bro Show
7 hours ago
Nigel Astell on Nigel Astell
8 hours ago
Nigel Astell on Conquered
8 hours ago