Memorizing his face

Some memories remain under the skin like branching veins of hope rushing always forward. Sparking life wherever it touches. Some memories remain inside the mind like wingless birds flying gracefully onward. Conquering fear of heights. Some memories remain around the heart like patch-worked blankets throbbing with connection. Curled up in cotton understanding. All my bestContinue reading “Memorizing his face”

The things that matter most

The soft warmness that is your sweater covered collarbone. That twinkle in your eye that cannot be captured by camera, no matter how hard I try to grasp it in my lens. The hesitant way you answer the phone, even when you know it’s me. The startled laughter that tells me I have scored aContinue reading “The things that matter most”

Short description

His eyes are like volumes of writing hidden in a diary. The passages are guarded, and the sentences are blocked. but.. within each page is a treasure trove of whimsy and gently placed kindness. Valiant hopes and sentimental dreams. Beauty that brings a tear. Worry and sometimes lack of confidence that hides its lovely face certainContinue reading “Short description”

Timid bird

Sweet simplicity this feeling that tells me tales and leads me, ever forward, seeing the light that falls from your eyes. I cannot claim knowledge of how softness lives behind those thick walls you guard so carefully mindful lest cracks appear. Yet, there, within the slumber of your gentleness, curls something tender and frightened. Feeling,Continue reading “Timid bird”

True Vows

I vow to Apologize Whenever I say things that hurt. Not because I am  wrong but because I don’t need to be right. Listen Whenever you speak your heart. Not because I always agree with what you say but because sometimes I am wrong. Talk Whenever we cannot understand each other. Not to force youContinue reading “True Vows”