I married a woman decades ago because we seemed to want the same things. We loved children and wanted to have our own. We liked outdoor activities, and lived healthy lives. We had great sex, the kind of stuff that you remember for days and months and even years later – though I didn’t. IContinue reading “The Ugly Nature of Love”
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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”
Confusion, Sweet Melody
‘Why do you hate me when I love you so much?’ Listen to a love song speaking to us out loud. What are the rules we hear when someone is no longer near She did she could she will she has she would always touch my heart. What are the words speak to us whenContinue reading “Confusion, Sweet Melody”
Steady Stream
Once in a while standing nearby I feel a smile long before a cry Time will travel slow, if I find the right pool, water standing still though if it is all, be me the fool. Further down the stream I could feel the breeze finding freedom in a dream falling to my knees I’mContinue reading “Steady Stream”
One World
One world one dream escapes me seeing you are her you always the dream this silent partner in my eyes my soul my heart ache of missing that heat misconstrued in truth you will be a warmth cast upon a trial of loss yet confidence for I might believe. ©️ Scott F Savage 8/2020
Expose Your Soul
Exposure is meant Expressive and creative Easing ‘words’ relent ©️ Scott F Savage 8/2020
Instinct Beyond Love
If for a moment time would stand still all the desire in my life would hold my will that piece of my heart where my soul stands in a clear engagement of how we could have stopped time together, forever, if in a parallel universe, if when I could while losing myself in her eyes,Continue reading “Instinct Beyond Love”
An Invisible Truth
We do live lives of exposure, we choose to pretend at least someone in your life has some pain to mend. Perhaps all their own and meant for no one alone beyond the simple exclusion of all of our unknown. Would our lives matter to anyone might we have met in a different time, anContinue reading “An Invisible Truth”
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”
Whisper Morning Breeze
I wake in my arms hold promise a sensual travel in this our twilight hour gray skies give allowance sweet harmony will our love begin motion, eyes open eyes do speak ©️ Scott F Savage 8/2020
Personal Testimony 