Tag: sisterblog
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How The Cost Of My Time Has Increased
Listen! This dating game/pool life isn’t for the faint hearted and it isn’t for you if you’re not willing to be knocked down and get back up again, like the Chumbawamba song suggests. This week on the blog, I share why I have been very, very selective with potential suitors and why I am feeling…
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Desire
The lot of us who avoid it,Versus the ones of us who are constantly chasing it,It complicates things so much,Pursuits that will never bear fruit,Seeking out whom and what they cannot have, Promising things they will never be able to provide,Shunning the hearts within reach for the ones they can never obtain,Mixing feelings with pursuits…
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There’s Something
Something in the way your blue eyes look back at me,Like a lens into parts of you no one else gets to see,Something in the way your fingers trace the contour of my body,Filled with more than desire; with a thirst to discover every part of me, inside outSomething in the way your arms envelope…
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Fissures
The type of crack that goes undetected, But can still cause harmThin, Understated and silent,Lies under the surface for lengths of time unknown,Then on its own timing, It will push to the front, Damaging everything in its path,Shattering its surroundings,Slithering away, As it watches you crumble into pieces as it goes on to its next…
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Magnetic
Magnetic,A pull I cannot resist,Your blue eyes looking down affectionately at me,Magnetic,A connection like no other,A safe feeling I appreciate,Magnetic, Moving in sync Wordlessly,Magnetic, Like waves crashing into a shore,Emotions washing over me like confetti,Magnetic, A shock to the heart, Awakening a part of me, I thought buried, Magnetic, Fears fall to the floor, As…
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I Could Love You
I look into the gorgeous blue that is your eyes, Seeing the depth of possibility, Oh my, I could love you…Passion, wonder and safety, Your finger tracing my face with such delicacy,Oh my, I could love you…Listening to me speak so intently and smiling to yourself,Framing my face with your strong hands as you nibble…
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Connection
Invisible undercurrents,Almost like bolts of lightning, Yet far more impactful, Bursts of emotions and sensations, All caught in my chest and by surprise, Worried if I put life to it all, I will breathe it into reality, Because I have always avoided these feelings,Smiling to myself, Attempting to hide a blush, But failing to hide…
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My Toxic Traits
Dating profiles; are nonsense- they’re meant to be quick, catchy, show a slice of your personality and if you’re lucky you come off a slither interesting. But it got me thinking ( typically ) what if we wrote about the not so attractive parts of ourselves? What if we skipped past the typical conversation points…
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