Saturday, February 7, 2009


Starting fresh. Slate wiped clean. Expectations and past hurts left by the wayside. I am trying, hard, not to falter; not to fuck this up. I am trying equally hard to relinquish control and let this all unfurl as it should; in time. Much easier said than done.

She is on my mind. Lately, constantly.

I want to feel her warmth, her arms around me, her hair in the center of my hand.

Patience, Jen. Patience.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful...
absolutely and positively beautiful.

you warm my bones.

this is love,
I feel you.


P.S no fever.
P.S feeling better.
P.S thinking of you...
constantly.

Char|ey said...

This is increble.
Incredibly so.