Someone was at my door and won’t stop knocking.
The knock, gentle but with a sense of urgency.
So I, wanting to put an end to the disturbance opened the door and let the person in….

I like what I see. He talks, I listen, I laugh, I let the emotions linger and carry me, till I am floating.
And before I know it I am already in cloud nine.
The rush, the thrill, the curiosity to know if there is more
keeps me afloat, but falling becomes attractive
I am falling and I am not thinking.
I am feeling and happy, in falling.

Suddenly with the force of gravity,
I feel myself crashing
Not knowing if I’ll be caught, or what I’ll land on.

I land in a beautiful but unfamiliar place with bruises all over.
I turn and see him beside me with injuries like mine and I just know I’ll be fine.

  1. Deep stuff… Nice one girl

    1. Thanks

  2. Awwww. Deep. This babe you’ve got skills o. Well done!👏. I like the mushiness too.

    1. Hehehe thanks love

  3. nice write up, BTW g=9.8m/s^2
    so I don’t expect bruises alone

    1. Looool

  4. Lovely but intense

    1. Thank sis

  5. Rachel… this is absolutely beautiful… It reassuring…

    1. Thanks baby

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