Everything and all that you are sits folded in the pit of your stomach. It is the clenched fist; the open hand; the fiery eyes; the scarred heart. You are all that you are, and that which you are not. You are a paradox.
Category Archives: words
“I am filled with you and I am trying every aching day to fathom the beauty of our symmetry, and understand how, two bodies can live so well, inside one.” ~ Christoper Poindexter ~ My heart will never tire of capturing the beauty that is motherhood. Whether waiting patiently, slowly growing ripe with life; or wrestling […]
There will come a time, a day, a moment, when words are not enough. When the letters hooking to other letters and tying themselves each other, the trains of vowels and consonants chasing each other out of my mouth, just won’t do justice to the avalanche that you’re struggling though, If this is […]
“Ask me to define my love for you and I’ll say it’s captured in every beautiful memory of our past, detailed out in the vivid visions of our dreams and future plans, but most of all it’s right now, in the moment where everything I’ve ever wanted in my life is standing right in front of […]