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FROM: Me
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TO: You
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SUBJECT: What I cannot say...
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Dear D,
Although we speak on the phone
Almost every day
Although we have lovely dinners together
(Three times a week on average)
Although we make love every time
We meet
Although we look at each other’s eyes and
Talk
So interesting conversations
Discussions about smart aims and goals
Although this and that,
I need to write to you
I need to tell you about it
Press the keys of every single letter of every single word
To tell you how I feel this deep sweet breeze
And these gusts of wind which seem
They want to take me there
As I face the outside
The sea so bright- as the night
And the moon and etcetera.
And because you are not here
Because I am so used to
Not having you here
All the time
Because you can never sleep the nights
By my side
In or out of me
Because this nuance
We can not share but through
Written words
I write and will go on
I need to say here so that
You understand
That when I told you that
I meant this or the other
That when you looked at that girl
I got furious
But you loved it
And you said I looked prettier then
And I love it
If you love it
I write because when I write
I get rid of all these messages
Statements, phrases
Idioms, sentences
Words that rhyme
And words that don't
To my head on and on
Yes, they come, any way.
And I drop commas
And I keep on
Pressing the keys of the words that report
So well and state better even than body language
Or maybe not as well as that…
But I write and my fingers hurt
But must be that
I was born to write
Especially when I miss
Especially when I can’t have
What I want when I want
And all that and more
All in all,
I write to utter
I love you
And so that
It does not go with this
Or any other
Wind.
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© Dulce
28 comments:
A beautiful amalgamation of classic love and technology for today's time; a modern day love letter. *applause* Lovely!
Beautiful Dulce, a sweet expression of thwarted but precious emotions.
I like the new pictures, the one with this post, the bird-in-hand one, and so on. You always choose such nice ones.
and this IS as it should be, what a great feeling to long the love!!
I like the way you start this piece. So different! your inner thoughts on paper to your lover,beautiful.
Dulcemiester-I smiled all the way through-was I supposed to? and damn, girl, I love the header. Cig and attitude. Yeah, Baby, Yeah! ~rick
I really like this one!
What is wrong with him, not spending nights with you? Poor judgment! Leaving a sultry, sexy goddess such as you.
Lovely. He is a lucky man. :)
awesome and cute :)
Oh, this is SO understandable, the things we can't say with our voices!
The written word is so powerful, beautiful, romantic...and you've done it again, hypnotized me with your sweet words.
Gracias, Chica, por el escape. xo
Precious and strong! You are getting better everytime! Love you. (I'll be closer soon :)
That was mesmerizing! I was almost thinking that this sounded like a relationship with a married man.
Now this is so sweet. I almost cried out of tenderness and warmth. You know the feeling when one feels that you have stumbled on the right read at the right time. I felt like that reading this.
So intense, so personal and so very lovely.
I think "love" will be happy to have its paeans written by you.
Joy always,
Susan
You were born to write,
indiscutiblemente. obviamente, tienes un gran don para expresarte en letras.
Y... tengo que felicitarte Otra Vez...!!
Great, great!!
Buen finde Dulcesita!!
Besos:)
Que bella declaración amiga Dulce.
Que bonito escribes.
Mil besitos!!!
this is my favorite so far...the passion..I read it outloud feeling it's intensity...I feel your words...Awesome. Sarah
Question: How do you, who are SO good, just keep getting better and better? Dulce, you belong right in the top line of bloggers.
All these are people with great imaginations, and/or living experiences...AND...have the talent, the ability to communicate in such grand fashion.
And you share these workings of imaginations with others, some who you have never met and probably will not.
But how wonderful that we have capability to "meet" in blog posts, emails, telephone, and some even DO go out to meet these
friends, establishing a stronger connection between us all.
Love from The Florida Connection
Awesome writing Dulce, so heartfelt and honest. Been popping by the rest of your posts which I had missed, lovely as usual. Bless you.
I love those last lines!
How beautifully you wrote this, Dulce. And I could hear every word as if you were in the room, and speaking it...
Nevine
That is a great work. I liked the part "we make love everytime we meet" the best.
That says so much with so little.
Kindest regards,
Tom Bailey
Dulce, this is a very interesting and original piece - I REALLY like it! There's a great amount of emotion/passion that always comes through in your poetry. It's always a great read!
it is so sentimental!
A lot of emotions in your words... I love the passion behind.
It mushed a bit for liking. But I can't complain about it when I accompanies the words in their sweet journey downhill.
I just smile at this one I like very much how you capture the feeling of having many words and needing to get them out even if there are too many and they still just must be said.
♥
Happy New Year!! Had some time this morning to stop at some blogs. Gosh I have missed so much but and YOU. HUGS
I started reading this one with a smile and ended smiling bigger and bigger, ( the sex each time we meet ) created a GRIN **.
I to find I emailing , typing words, can let me say more. YOu words are beautiful, tender, passionate. YUMMO HUGS
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