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March 20, 2015
Mental abuse, Relationship, Staying strong Encouragement, Poem 2 Comments
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He thrives on sadness
…Feeds…
On pieces of your broken
…Heart…
His words are harsh and
…Cruel…
His thirst is quenched by your
…Tears…
Stay strong, don’t let his
…wickedness…
Destroy your kindred
…Soul…
11:59 AM
Vera Robinson © 2015
December 9, 2014
Pleasure, Relationship Kiss, Love, Warmth 3 Comments
Your gleaming smile
…Brightens…
The sparkle in your
…Eyes…
With lips as soft as
…Marshmallows…
I melt in the comfort
…Of…
Your arms
…Toasted…
6:02 PM
Vera Robinson © 2014
February 26, 2014
Life, Poem, Relationship Carpet, Creative Non-fiction, Emotion, Footprint, Long Distance Relationship, Moon 2 Comments
You left your footprint in the
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Carpet…
The last time you were
Here…
You held me close
And…
Then kissed me
And…
Whispered in my
Ear…
I love you baby
I’ll…
See you soon
Before…
You left that
Afternoon…
Many nights before I
Slept…
I looked up at the
Moon…
Then closed my
Eyes…
And wept because I
Reminisced…
About the footprint
In…
The rug that
Afternoon…
Never to hear
Or…
See you again
I…
Look up at the
Moon…
11:48 PM
Vera Robinson © 2014
January 23, 2014
Fiction, Life, Relationship, Substance Abuse Addiction, Broken marriage, Life, Poem 2 Comments
He awakes daily with concrete
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Eyelids…
Heavily weighed down by
Residue…
From his addictions from the day
Or…
Night before, not knowing
If…
Its day or night; but
Thirsty..
For alcohol and hungry for
Drugs…
A monster deteriorating
With…
A circle of
Thugs…
6:28 PM
Vera Jackson © 2014
December 9, 2013
Confusion, Emotion, Non Fiction, Relationship Anger, Blogger, Ignored, Poem, WordPress 1 Comment
Silence
Speaks
In
Multitudes
Of
A
Lack
Of
Communication
Emotion
Concern
Consideration
And…
Lovers
Without
Desire
Have
An
Absence
Of
Fire
I’m
Cold
Lonely
And
Blue
Not
Understanding
You…
12:00 AM
Vera Jackson © 2013
December 1, 2013
Emotion, Fiction, Flames, Goals, Life, Relationship Communication, Emotions, Fear, Honest, Poem, Poet, Sharing, WordPress, Writer Leave a comment
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Your eyes are burning
Coals…
Scorching my soul
Your…
Mind is loaded with
Dynamite…
Building our conversations
From…
A bonfire into
An…
Inferno of
Intelligent
Debates
Understanding
Goals
Dreams
Fears
And at times
We
Share
Few
Tears
Until
Exhausted
7:32 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
November 26, 2013
Emotion, Fiction, Future, Relationship Blogger, Heart, Poem, WordPress Leave a comment
Every time you walk out the
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Door…
You take a piece of my
Heart…
I’m wondering how much
Longer…
It will be until
I…
Am only an empty
Shell…
I suppose
Time…
Will tell
11:50 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
November 22, 2013
Emotion, Erotic, Fiction, Life, Pleasure, Relationship Music, Poem, Poet, Sex, WordPress, Writer Leave a comment
When the music
Plays…
My body sways
Once…
Passion flows
I…
Can’t say
No…
When you kiss my
Lips…
My backbone
Dips…
I seductively strip
While…
You unzip
We…
Leave this
World…
And ease into
Ecstasy…
7:20 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
November 1, 2013
Life, Non Fiction, Pleasure, Poem, Relationship Blogger, Feelings, Friday, Happy, Love, Man, Poem, Poet, Respect, Woman, WordPress, Writer 4 Comments
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She is strong, confident and
Sociable…
He is stronger, encouraging and
Intelligent…
She rambles
He speaks
Slowly…
Choosing his words
Carefully…
Not be tear her mending
Heart…
He is awesome
To her
She…
Is amazing
To him
They are a
A…
Couple in love
With…
Respect for one
Another…
2:36 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
October 30, 2013
Blogger, DP Daily Prompt, Future, Life, Non Fiction, Relationship Alone, Blogger, Daily Prompt: My First Time, Poet, WordPress, Writer 8 Comments
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Being married at the young age of 18, and now in my fifties, I remember the day vividly.
September 15th 2011 was the first time I started living alone. I was extremely busy most of the day, cleaning, and shopping for groceries, and small appliances.
When I sat down to rest, the reality of being along begin to overwhelm me. It formed a burning pit in my stomach. I started visualizing the future of cooking for myself, eating alone, and knowing how much I will miss the sound of a voice, even though the words were no longer loving, they were harsh; a cutting edge to a bleeding heart. Nevertheless, it was a voice and the walls didn’t smother me, and the ceiling collapse into the floor, and I was the matted carpet to walk on. At least, not every day.
Once the day turned dark, I cringed when I looked at the bed. I had to sleep alone. It was cold and uninviting even with the exhaustion that had consumed my body from the day’s activities.
Exhaustion of the body, didn’t take precedence over the pondering mind. The nights turned to days, and I continue to toss these same thoughts month after month. Which have added up to a couple of years.
I hope and pray that someday, I will not sleep alone, and eat alone. I’m not meant to live alone.
2:57 PM
Vera Jackson © 2013
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