Grief. Love. Magic. A new road. A new life~
I thought of you last night.
One night among all the thousands of nights that have passed since your hand last grasped mine,
As we lay next to each other in the dark.
I thought of your breath
Your arms braced
As you raised yourself above me,
The passion in your eyes
A mere reflection of mine.
Our bodies sweaty and slick
As we moved this way and that,
Our combined breaths raspy and raw.Read more
I've reached a major point along this widowhood road. Arrived, so to speak.
At least, in my mind, I have.
I'm in the state of Confusion. And I'm kind of okay with it, in the midst of nothing being okay any longer.
I'm not fighting any emotion that comes my way.
Good, bad, indifferent and everything in between.Read more