Thursday 27 November 2014

Whilst Time Was Yet

I held her, held her firmly to my chest.
For a second i am distracted by her labored breathing.

Am I to blame for it all, or time?
Oh, but for the fondness of the memories, times, hours spent talking; idle things
The first day she looked away to hide the tears, tears that always gave her away...

I vowed to protect her, love her, help her, saddle her fears, worries
I failed.

She giggled! My attention is drawn to the present. No, that must be my thoughts (again). Ah, that beautiful giggle.
That giggle i loved to hear and i knew just how to wriggle it out of her; each time for the first 3 years in our marriage, i opened the door for her- Car, Home, Restaurants anywhere!
She would giggle as i'd playfully tickle her, oh i hadn't realized how i miss that melody.

Now i'm holding this woman i barely know, cuddling her as she curls up in my arms tighter.
My phone rings... It's HER
I close my eyes as if to miraculously wish all the problems and complications away.
COWARD! something screamed in my head...

She tugged at my shirt, drew a heart on my chest. I looked down, took her face in my hands.
She smiled, wriggled her Nose as she opened her eyes, looked at me for the longest 5 seconds of my life.
"i hope she knows you're lactose intolerant" she said.  I smiled and nodded before I could help myself.

The Air became still...



Song Post: ♫ I'm not the only One - Sam Smith

- By SporadicWriter

Ethereal

She ran across the fields, skirt in hand occasionally glancing back and giggling.
I followed her eyes and there he was; beautiful, magnificent... Adonis

I adjusted my spine as I sat against the back of the Tree.
I wondered at the happiness I could feel emanating.

She stretched her arms as he advanced. He walked slowly, eyes fixed as though for the first time.
Coming together, they shared a passionate kiss that made my cheeks heat up from blushing, i had to look away.

I smiled as I looked upon the pair once more.
They lay down side-by-side and talked, they tickled and laughed & for the first time in a long time i missed that.

*timer beeps*

"Earth to You" it read.
Jeepers!! I started to gather my things; easel, brushes, backpack as I made to cycle back.
Wait, not before I spare the couple one last glance, just one more.

Home beckons...

Song Post: ♫ It's not right for You - The Script

- By SporadicWriter