Why is it that at times within our lives things seems to wanna just fall apart right before our eyes, then mysteriously leave as if nothing every happen leaving unanswered questions still haunting our mind, yet complicating matters even more deeper than deep intensifing the need to know WHY as it incites our most deepest emotions of our fear. For even as the reminiscenting thoughts invades our very frequency...
Your presence in my days has grown to be my present; I desire to uncover a way to discover how to fellowship more with You.
Now and then my spills sound like syncopation or void when I’m around You. I might become verbose or stutter beyond comprehension. Try not to be morose as it’s just my nerves and anticipation due to Your presence.
I want to be Your Friend caring, listening and kind trying to understand fears and pain You try to leave behind.
On introspection I felt like a visiting alien - even the soft bed impractical; we, guiltily giving rise to irrational and unknown conjugal verbs. She pressed the reset button several times hoping to relive that first gulp of a quenched thirst. Through the skylight wise birds migrated north preparing for when Summer would come.