Love Poem

This is a love poem. 

It's been a long time since I've written one.  

Its for you my love, 

I didn't know what else to say.

This is a love poem.  

Boundaries

            Collar
                        Taller

            Collar
            Holler

            Collar
Falter

Resistance

Time is a cruel leash whose flow gives far too slowly, a bondage of the most unfair and contemptuous kind. It denies me your presence and chains me to this unearthly realm, rathering I not escape to the surrender of your embrace, but instead remain beholden to it's torment. Unrelenting, dispassionate, it knows no mercy.

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Silent Sunday

I’m so connected, much of my social group is so connected, we’re often never entirely present when together. I see the anxiety on friends faces build when the lights flash on their cells, when the rumble of a notification thunders through the air; the compulsion to react, to soothe the pulsing demand of the phone is just too compelling. I feel it as well, more often and strongly than I’d like.

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