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Post by Jarlsbane - Michael Ray Cotner on Jan 28, 2008 14:56:25 GMT -5
While I worked today I caught your scent on the collar of my shirt, the place where you kissed my neck and nuzzled me and I looked into your eyes, deep brown wellsprings, where i drowned gulping huge breaths of you slowly sinking into gentle nothingness not knowing whether my soul melded into yours or if it was the other way around...
not caring as long as I know you love me
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Post by Jo Lynn Ehnes on Jan 28, 2008 16:25:33 GMT -5
Wish it were better, sucks how heartache can create such beautiful poetry. Thoughts for you
While I worked today I caught your scent on the collar of my shirt, the place where you kissed my neck and nuzzled me and I looked into your eyes,(as I looked and I might period here just to give the reader a breath) deep brown wellsprings, where i drowned gulping huge breaths of you(comma) slowly sinking into gentle nothingness(maybe a comma here as well) not knowing whether my soul melded into yours or if it was the other way around...(or the other way around)
not caring as long as I know you love me
Wonder about setting the end up like this
not caring as long as I know you love me
Just a thought. Hug for you, my friend.
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Post by MichaelFirewalker on Jan 29, 2008 19:37:16 GMT -5
hi Jarls----really love this whispering heart----how about line eleven reading "gentled into nothingness"?----also, think I would drop the last two lines----they feel unnecessary...
michael
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