February 24, 2011

More Beauty

Now that the pressures of the weekend and simpleties of life have found a resting place in my psyche I can get back to the beautiful. I can stop blaming you for my fears and find myself once again entranced by the thought of you. I long to find your profile in the darkness of dawn and plant firm kisses on your shoulders while you waver between sleep and dreams. Pushing fears at you, holding back tears from you was a repercussion of running from you and now our Benjamin Button of a relationship finds middle age. Our time as roommates closes as I strike out on my own, we both continue to unfold like lotus, softer, smoother spots become exposed. Dark clouds cover what's left of a pumpkin colored moon as I slide down and sit back with a smitten smile. This beauty is far better than giving into the anxiety of a life yet to be lived. 

6 comments:

Doug said...

Very nice.

Rio said...

Thanks Doug

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Chennile said...

this was beautiful. check my blog out chennile-thefiveelements.blogspot.com, thanks.

cooper said...

I'm glad you are posting more Rios I love your words.

Rio said...

Very nice Chennile, keep it up


Alice- I'm very glad to be posting more too, thanks for continuing to read