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Rest My Weary Eyes

I do begin a day with a damp reminder of shedding tears in a dream a night when I might scream, if awake to feel the emotional disorder of my life like a knife cutting through every element as I might breathe, countless days holding hope in an empty sheathe. ~ If for a momentContinue reading “Rest My Weary Eyes”

Why Do Tears Exist

Why, when it doesn’t matter, is there a tear, a welling of our eyes, we cannot ever explain with reason a memory, what sort of reminder is attached to a nondescript moment in our lives. A tear, a weeping desire to pour out our soul, hearts might ache, yet when are the real actionsContinue reading “Why Do Tears Exist”

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The Full Moon

I looked up in the sky tonight and saw the full moon. It took my breath away naked to the world, not a cloud nearby. I was caught in the moment and felt my eyes begin to well up. Lately I cry quite often and I know the reason why. I cry over loss ofContinue reading “The Full Moon”

Inside The Darkness

I have tried to live my life an exceptional opportunity, a human being with permission to fail. When last I found myself in a cry, I wondered again, as so many times in my life, when will I find a way to die. There is certain exhaustion inside a beautiful skyline we canContinue reading “Inside The Darkness”

You Asked

Yes I do love you Yes I always will believe Yes out of the blue ©️ Scott F Savage 5/2020

Safe Sensuality

In rest draped she in white linen feel her sweet desire skin upon skin eyes appear at peace quiet to night forever could passion feel as she might. As Sarah croons in the background think always she is tucked in the sound the feel, defined breathing upon my chest the sensuality she once describedContinue reading “Safe Sensuality”

Sweet Eyes

A Lover’s Demise

Have you heard of spinning out, the idea of losing it, a similar reaction to finding yourself surrounded by fire in a burning bedroom, there are no options, the only out is to keep breathing, but love doesn’t wait, won’t let me catch a breath, instead the irrational nature of pleading will help the demiseContinue reading “A Lover’s Demise”

A Letter For Her

Dear Memory, I really didn’t ever forget to write you back. Years ago, I could imagine you walking the long stretch of gravel to your home, I watched you carefully rip open the side of the envelope to pull my yellow legal paper out – always folded three times, with your Dear, tucked away onContinue reading “A Letter For Her”