she’s feeling unmoored
not knowing if she’s awake
or caught in the web she’d spun
seeking solace in her thoughts,
she pensively weaves
threads of happiness and laughter
and sweet deceit
until he comes,
caught in the lies she tells,
in her need for submission
to his desires
until he rules her heart
and quenches her fires
via Daily Prompt: Unmoored
Blindly she loves him,
she’s the only one who dares
take a step into his darkness
even when his words ensnare
as he tells her he loves her
whispering the sweetest of lies
each one veiled with a yearning
of true love in disguise
via Daily Prompt: Blindly
he was her prince, her knight
in shining armor,
the man who’d keep her safe,
he was her harbor
vanquishing the fears
that kept her awake at night,
but not from the demons
that stayed out of his sight
until the day came when he saw them
from behind her eyes
and he wondered how long they’d known
of the demons hiding behind his disguise.
“Let’s look at the ocean, mom,”
my little one says
as he takes a seat on the pavement
and looks up ahead
where I see more than just the ocean
but the harbor I call home,
“It’s beautiful, mom. Isn’t it?”
And I smile and say, “yes, my love,”
my dear heart now all grown.
There’s a storm in my heart
that rages whenever you’re gone,
wondering why you had to leave again,
what did I do wrong?
Did I ask too many questions
the last time you were here?
Did I not hear your instructions?
Weren’t you at all clear
that I’m supposed to be silent
when your storms howl deep inside,
when your demons come back for you,
and there’s no place to hide?
via Storm — The Daily Post
It was the first time
but it wouldn’t be the last
that she’d watch him leave her
and become a figment of her past.
He’ll be back in many guises,
a friend, a lover, a son –
each of them taking a page from her past,
each one of them soon to be gone.
Daily Post – Opening Line
When you gaze at me like that, I melt
like snow upon the mountain top
hurtling down through crags and rocks
yearning to be with you,
yet can never be
your only one
my fate like
This is a chocolate cupcake from Scratched Baked Goods in Long Beach so perfectly nestled in its box, I didn’t have the heart to take it out just to snap another pic.
Hope everyone is having a wonderful weekend!
“Asleep” is a sculpture in Carrara marble by Peter Schipperrheyn, commissioned by Lawrence Matheson’s widow.