beaten
breathless
bruised
broken
torn
tattered
stiched up
resuscitated
and
resuscitated again
...
that was the function
of her heart.
to be pulled to pieces
Or pushed back in together again
...
and still she managed
the miracle of love.
...
her love was
unconditionally blind
but the strong quiet
beautiful kind
that no one thought
beautiful at all.
♡
A perfectly perfunctory love.
In my opinion the broken and
In my opinion the broken and the beaten have more potential to be beautiful then those that we may view as flawless. It's cliché, but I think we love others for their scars and imperfections. It's getting to know that other person who in one way or another is just as fucked up as you, but somehow it makes you love them more. Anyway great poem SS. Cheers and hugs.
Long days and pleasant nights
Diamond
Hey DW! I wish everyone had
Hey DW! I wish everyone had your opunion! Wouldnt that be something different? I like my love as dark as it is light and plenty of colours as well as monochomatic. I guess id get bored if I didnt have something to compete with? This Crazy little big thing called love...
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Awwww thanks my lovey wonderments
Thats so beautiful to hear. I am often too busy to repay the time to write a note but I promise, I do try :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I've never told you I like
I've never told you I like your writing. I guess now would be a good time.
Oh gee thanks so much! just
Oh gee thanks so much! just saw this. Blessings I very much appreciate you saying so hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Yes it is.
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INDEED!
I like yr stuff too - as u no :D ~allets~
perfunctory? lovely.