When I found you,
You were strong and dark…
Sweet with just the right amount
Of bitter.
When I left you,
You were weak and pale…
Like iced coffee when the ice
Has melted.
©2018 what sandra thinks
When I found you,
You were strong and dark…
Sweet with just the right amount
Of bitter.
When I left you,
You were weak and pale…
Like iced coffee when the ice
Has melted.
©2018 what sandra thinks
Liam Sullivan's Ideas and Reflections
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The last two lines are great…
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Thank you!
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Good one 😊👌👍
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Thanks!
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Love the descriptive language and analogy.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re most welcome, Sandra.
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……but what happened in between? Was anyone to blame? Were they both at fault? Had one changed, and the other remained the same, or had both changed?
This makes me think….probably too much.
Excellent!
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I guess I leave that to the reader to decide…
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Ouch. 😕
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Was it mean? I guess it was kind of mean…
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Maybe a little biting, but doesn’t mean it isn’t accurate. 😕
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More than coffee…like a partner who pretends to be more than they are and then you find out it was all a façade.
Beautiful Sandra!
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Thanks so much. Can’t imagine how I came up with this metaphor… 😃
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Your talent is so deep that you can’t see it…😙.
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Haha… you’re funny. And your right… I usually don’t see it… ♥
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I wasn’t being funny. But I knew you would respond with something like that!😜
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I know you weren’t… I just have that pesky confidence issue. You know… that I have none… 🙂
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We’ll have to change that!
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Not sure how to do that…
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We will figure out. Just keep posting like you have been doing. It still counts as a writing habit…😚
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I guess… even if it sucks. 🙂 And we won’t discuss all the personal shit I’ve written but been too horrified by it to post… It seems that when I’m a mess (when am I not?), I’m drowning in it and can’t focus on much else…
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That’s the way problems are. The overtake everything…😣
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I totally hate it…
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Oooh… this could go either way. Either he was never strong and dark to begin with or the relationship with her drained it all away! Very well done! Leaves it to the imagination!
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Mostly it does that because I couldn’t find the words to write more… 😃😐😃
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Well, the poem has left us thinking… And that is a good thing!
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I guess it all worked out… 🙂 Funny, I almost didn’t post it because I didn’t think it was “done”…
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It’s good just the way it is!
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Holy shit! This is so incredibly deep and charged! Love it!!!’ 💕
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Thanks! It’s one of those ones that came to me in the shower. Usually, that’s really bad because I don’t remember by the time I can write it down… but this one stayed with me. 🙂 ♥
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Really good.
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Thank you so much.
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