Category Archives: Creativ writing

happy accident

You were for me like serendipity.

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if i were

If I were a month, I’d be May. If I were a day of the week, I’d be Wednesday. If I were a time of day, I’d be Midnight. If I were a planet, I’d be Moon. If I were … Continue reading

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vibrations

I want this. Like now …

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are you afraid too?

In how many lifetimes, filling how many bodies had our hearts searched for each other? It seems so hard to settle now once they got together.

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light me up

When I’m cold as stone Light up the dark Paint me the colors of sky and rain Dance with me

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know me

I wanna take you to all the places where I’ve been alone. I wanna show you what I lived before meeting you. So you will know who I really am. You will know how I ended being me.

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catch us!

Pack everything in the small suitcase. I’ll hold the kitten while you start the engine. Let’s go west.

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we are all a glorious mess

I like how Kelly Flanagan writes – for a psychologist and therapist he’s very down to earth. And today I totally relate to him – Good Enough Love is Better Than Amazing Love. Because we’re not amazing; we’re human. And we’re all a … Continue reading

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like seasons we start

Let’s hold each other like a Summer tan, Let’s kiss like a Spring rainstorm, Let’s fall like Autumn leafs Let’s freeze together like a Winter snowflake.

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stillness

The only sound I wish to hear at this very and exact instant is the rhythm of you breath while sleeping with your forehead touching mine.

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heal me

Find the scars on me with your smooth fingers. And press your lips upon them. Heal them with kisses and soothe what always ached.

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