Notice of absence from Rev. Lord C.M. Bechard
I may not be around since reality loves to buckle and collapse at the most inconvenient times. I will eventually get back with you, once I conquer whatever is before Me making Me absent. But until then, wish Me luck, for I will need all I may muster.
I may not be around since reality loves to buckle and collapse at the most inconvenient times. I will eventually get back with you, once I conquer whatever is before Me making Me absent. But until then, wish Me luck, for I will need all I may muster.
That moment I walked in
You made a tiny gasp
Your eyes widened
Thinking that
I wasn't going to show up.
I saw that.
That way your nostrils flare
As I walk past you
The smell of Me
Lingering in the air
Ever so lightly.
I noticed that.
That way your eyes
Keep meeting Mine
Across the room
When you think
I don't notice you
Watching Me.
I caught that.
That way your lips
Tremble as I approach
Meeting eye to eye
Telling you that I
Missed seeing you around
As you stumble
On your own words
Telling Me the same.
I acknowledged that.
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Author:
Rev. Lord C.M.Bechard (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
It is the body language described in this poem that tells the whole story. And without saying it emotion is created which it is is left up to the reader, is it excitement, sexual tension, anger, annoyance, attraction? Well written
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