Submissions by HazelBlue

All the good that kept me going,
Even all the problems that we had too,
You never allowed me to do this solo.
So I hope you understand--
What you value has taken a stab.
The end of these lines will sooth this mystery,
Of what can't be said face-to-face...

The space between my fingers seems to be made to fit your own.
And in my breath, there lingers-- such warmth-- even alone
I feel your presence, embracing me-- tight like the sky.
The freedom of your glare is that hazel line in my eyes.
I can't deny-- this growing pace-- glowing claret in my soul.
It was that day I saw your face... this black heart that you stole.
Relieved it of its scars illuminating the darkness within.
And now stricken with love-- lies its condition.
Lost in its hypnosis, I hunger for you.
An ever-changing osmosis-- can...