Category: Pinks

He kissed me….He made love to me….He talked to me….He showed me….He listened to me….He told me…He liked me….He was patient with me….He loved me…..He waited for me….He taught me……everything I needed to know and learn about those four letters.In this life and in that order…The right way to loveAnd how to love in return.I am gratefulI am indebtedAnd I am ecstatic.He IS the truth.He is MY truth.Because not only does he speak the words that I need to hearAt the moments that I need to hear them…But he personifies the love that he givesAnd he is animated in the way that he shows it.I thought I was determined to have him,But I am more determined than ever to keep himBecause I let him kiss meI let him make love…

I am lost in this placeFilled with iPods and iPadsWhere am I?I am lost in this placeFilled with touch screen phonesApps for downloadSometimes freeSometimes a small “fee”Where am I?All I hear is:Go Green! Go Green!But as soon as you Go GreenThe annoying commercial comes on,Now I must live above its influenceJust to live below yoursI scream!Where am I?When did it all become so hectic?Whose idea was it to push so hard?Now I’m backed against the wallFighting everythingEverything that everyone else is embracingUntil I give inCause it’s easierAnd then I ask,When did I become so lost?Who am I?-Kaydee

I’m afraid…..I’m starting to hear the stutter of a heart that’s not really sure anymore…..The scary part?It’s not my heart I hear…It’s yours…What happened?Where did you go?One minute we’re in our impenetrable bubble of love and want and desire and the next….Nothing…No warnings, no hints, no cluesBut what I do see is doubt in your eyesI hear it in your voiceI sense it in my unanswered phone callsMy unresponded textsAnd the nights when your voice isn’t the last thing I hear…anymoreCome back to me…I don’t understand this sudden waver in consistencyAll I need is a sign that this is worth fighting for and I will fight with everything I haveShow me that you feel the way I do and I’ll do the restI’m strong enough to carry us both but…

It’s a random Sunday morning and we’re wrapped around each otherA tangle of limbs in a California King size bedAll the room in the world…… All the space we need…….But the distance is not a luxury that we want to take advantage of right nowI can hear his heart beating And I notice that mine is beating in tune with hisThis causes me to smile…My eyes are closedHands are caressing skinSkin is caressing skinAnd we can just………beAfter a moment we may talkAbout everything and nothing at the same timeIt’s sensual and real and passionateLike were making love with our words…….The best kind of foreplayMost of the time we just listen to each other breatheAnd are comforted in the simple pleasure of sharing something so pure, so trivialOn this random day,…

I'm worth it.....You treat me as if you're the prizeBut don't be mistaken,I'm the treasure.I'm the gold and the diamonds and the riches that you can only dream to possessI can walk circles around you on your best dayAll before even opening my eyes in the morningYou say I should be proud to be on your arm?The way I see it, your arm is only worth it if I'm on it......You say I should be happy to be in your presence?Your presence only makes sense if I'm next to you....You clearly misinterpret the heads that turn when we enter a roomBecause I guarantee you, if I step away from your side, the heads that turned will turn in my directionYou think I need you in my life?The greatest gift you…

Imagine and image of the imaginary mindFocus on an unfocused dreamTell a story that was told twice overAnd bound a bond worth a bundle; and you’ll find meStill where you left me the first day you met meOf maybe it’s reversedYou’re worth every memoryAnd the time it took to make one…If I imagine an image of the imaginary mindAnd if I focus on an unfocused dreamI’ll find you…right where I left you the first day I met youThis time not reversedNow think of me as I think of youAnd we’ll smile foreverA light worth shining in the darkest place-Kaydee