Juanyta - with a ‘y’
Writing is my lifeline. Without it - I. Am. Lost.
Juanyta - with a ‘y’
Writing is my lifeline. Without it - I. Am. Lost.
Writing is my lifeline. Without it - I. Am. Lost.
Writing is my lifeline. Without it - I. Am. Lost.
the familiar vanished into the darkness with me left behind
nightmares turned daymares,
only distinguishable by time-
the same time that told me it could heal but was now nowhere to be found
faded memories and jaded futures chased me until my heart was out of breath
unable to outrun this emotional death
held down and crushed, the only offer was for me to abide
why hast thou betrayed me and l...
My eyes close, and all I see is white.
Your glorious light shines bright,
and I’m mesmerized by Your beauty.
My past becomes my present
but feels more like
my forever future.
I’m starstruck,
as I shake hands with those
who have led the way.
Knowing this point in time
was tailored
just for me.
Excited
to get all my questions answered
finally.
What a wonderful journey
to have brought me here,
to...
If I stopped writing you,
would you pen me down,
force my hand to revise my plan,
or would you scribble me out of your page forever?
No need, because you are
the author of my happiness,
the composer of my dreams.
No way I could erase you
from my life
as if you were never even printed.
Second drafts try for my attention,
but who needs rewrites when I have you?
You are my sign from God
that we w...
Never had I known her to echo my needs and desires. Caressing parts of me I didn’t even know could be touched and inspired.
Nor existed.
She whispers words that penetrate my soul, creating wholeness in the midst of brokenness.
Nature has become an exquisite lover, and I wonder how I ever lived life without her....
I saw her once
and that’s all it took
for me to become smitten
by her androgynous look
Her infectious smile
brought life to my senses
her unique style was no match
for my heart’s defenses
(The rush is real
when you want to feel
your crush for real.)
Keeping her a fantasy is a must
given my situation
except I had one too many
disclosed my desire
with no hesitation
It was subtle, tho
per...
**Written from a space of:** the last time I would see her - the love of my life.
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My body tightens and I feel
the intense climax of our intense journey
Instead of the anticipation
of the deep exhale
I wonder how long I can hold
my breath until
tears turn into rivers
I blinked and here we stand
Can’t turn back now
I frantically want to hold on
while frantically letting go
this paradox...
all eyes on me
ready to see, feel, hear
the words bouncing
off the mic
into the crowd
a piece of me
to be shared
give permission
for ears to
enter my soul
take control
for this brief
dramatic moment
I am all yours
you are all mine
our hearts intertwined
as we dance
to the same beat
my beat
inhale deeply
exhale slowly
I am ready
to take center stage...
As I looked into your eyes, I saw my future go up into flames.
It was a look I had not seen before, so I took my time to analyze it. To be sure.
Never in my worst nightmare would this be my reality. Unfortunately, the premonition was real.
Manifested itself two months later.
I desperately wish you’d kept your eyes closed....