• One step & Four words

    by  • March 1, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, Acceptance • 5 Comments

    I will keep my promise,
    Your final wish.
    Seven days shall pass and the long nights will follow
    We change sometimes
    But it matters not for
    We are still you and I.
    That is a constant as least as long as our clock will allow.
    How I felt for you never changed….
    Seven days,
    Reach out.
    The void is not so vast,
    The drop is deceiving
    Yet even so to stretch is not enough.
    Our hands seem not to meet,
    We both tried.
    We have to take a step
    Or we must leave each other with these lasting gifts.
    Seven days near now,
    You enhance me mind, body and soul.
    It may be a farewell for now
    But this is not our goodbye
    For we are love.
    I told you no one lies by my side
    nor did they at any point whilst with you…..
    Maybe this seventh day I will awake again by your side
    Or maybe the next,
    It matters not!
    My first breathe of a new day,
    ‘My one and only’.
    What do you say?
    To walk the path as equals…
    Like you that is the only condition in this world.
    We are love, it needs no other definition.

    Best wishes,
    Yours
    Faithfully

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    5 Responses to One step & Four words

    1. You Were Here This Whole Time
      March 1, 2016 at 7:38 pm

      I have taken many a step & you rejected me each & every time. How can you not say I haven’t reached out? You haven’t in the real world. What step more can I take. You always said actions must coincide with words & where are yours? If this is truly you then this is but one more reason I fell into depression for you said you were never here. Still you do not say it is you as when did I call last & you message me back? Prove its you for she also sent a letter not 30 hours ago with my name, date exact details and signed by her yet here nothing. I don’t know if it’s you or a troll for her words were nothing like you refined words. Not even close.




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    2. I wrote my first piece
      March 2, 2016 at 9:57 pm

      In reply as I believed it to be you. The letter was “What Do I Say” & I replied under “Reflection”. Tonight I will write again as promised & this time a letter. This is still hard for how do I know it’s truly you? Is it so difficult for you to say your name or better still your middle name as only we know what it is. For all you’ve said & all to be true can you not do this for the love we shared please? Thank you.

      David




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    3. Re:David
      March 3, 2016 at 3:19 pm

      Do you risk to put your last initial? I believe I know you.




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    4. P.S
      March 4, 2016 at 4:11 pm

      To whom it may concern
      Dearest….
      You know my tells,
      You know my feelings,
      You know my flaws,
      You know my name,
      You have seen my name..
      It is there
      Look …
      I promise you it is there
      More times than i could have imagined…
      Did you write this parody?
      I admit that I am not always
      so eloquent, my emotions get the better of me sometimes ….especially when I feel so much more…I should…
      I’m sorry.
      I try to refrain from coming to this place too often and so I am not always here.
      Even so when I am not you often pop into my mind.
      I feel you,
      I feel it.
      Every word a note that joins us to this beat.
      The rhythm.
      The rhyme.
      To read our words..it makes me ache.
      A promise was made seven days ago as I was told of one final wish that was real…so very very real….
      Show me another way?
      Dear….. It is neither David nor Josh.
      I hope you look up at the sky tonight.
      The sky is so clear, you can see though the haze and gaze on the galaxy
      It is a wondrous sight.
      This day will soon fade, and a new day will dawn (8&9).
      Until our next day, where we wake together and may walk down this path as equals.




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    5. Do you know what?
      March 7, 2016 at 5:06 am

      I am David who initial initials are DM.

      To P.S. It was I who wrote seven days for I was going to write seven letters.

      I’m past caring now for everyone here is as delusional as I was once because their person knowingly played games with them which is fucked! P.S. Your words are just that words go get them in real life. I’m so over being the nice guy & doing the right thing to be spat on.




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