Hey

When love ties have been cut/ and the next steps forward take place

Hey, it’s been a while

Hi

I’m sorry for the way I acted back then, I was hurting and didn’t know how to handle things

I understand

Do you have my old earrings that I left on your nightstand? I’ve been looking for them and can’t find them

Yes, I have them here. Feel free to come by whenever you need.

Also... I waved at you.... passing by on the road yesterday... wasn’t sure if you saw me or not... but wanted to let you know I have no hard feelings.... and was glad to see you...

I must have missed you, thanks for waving though... No hard feeling here either

Hey, I got the earrings, I really appreciate you putting them in the mailbox for me.... it would have been hard to see you face to face

Sure thing, hope you’re doing well

I’m just taking life as it comes- a crazy adventure... we all get to choose what we do with our lives, right? So just trying to make the most of mine

I know what you mean, glad you’re making the most of yours. God bless, I’ll see you around

Thanks Sir, I’ve been praying for you. If you ever get the chance and think of me, please pray for me too...

Yes ma’am, I have been, and will continue to... God Bless... nice hearing from you

Reviews

[Margie F]

I find that we live in beautiful time right now. Where art doesn't follow a set of rules. Where paintings can be super detailed or of a single dot on a page, music can be bee bop of times past or the current chill that blows my mind, and writing...breaking all the rules and making a subliminal message at the same time. I love it. I'm so glad to be an artist in these times, and you be sure to take advantage of that. Continue breaking all the rules. As for the message I received from reading this poem, the earrings made me feel sad. Maybe it is he place where I am right now, or something I've been through. It is the last intimate thing that the two share...earrings left on a night stand. {sigh} How sad that they were left in a mailbox, but telling of the fact that this "love" is over in the way that it once was. Sir and ma'am and God...what a heavy ending and a super clear boundary in words.

And listen, don't DREAM of publishing a book of your poems. Do it! Don't reach 46 years old and say to yourself, "I wish I had written more." Do it! I don't care if the first one is so bad only your family buys it. LOL. Publish on Amazon. Get the experience, and DON'T STOP! Read and learn, evolve.

[Meliss@k]

Your review gave me chills. Thank you so much. This is actually a summary of a conversation my ex and I recently had and I felt like it seemed poetic so that’s why I decided to document it. Thank you for encouraging me to write my book too! I really appreciate it and you gave me chills as I read everything from you 💜💜💜