Discretion.

Discretion.

It was a brief case.

A fading memory that my soul can still trace.

Our desires lurked in shadows. So still. Just waiting.

Oh, the wrong turns your hands took in all the right places.

Do you remember the fear and fantasy-filled embraces?

How our hands became tied like the most delicate of lacesโ€ฆ

woven between the secrecy that kept our heart beats racing?

The risk of losing it all just to feel a little

after loving too much with hearts so brittle.

Knew how much it would hurt them…

We could only dream of being perfect.

Ashamed that when I close my eyes,

it still feels worth it.

Advertisements

9 thoughts on “Discretion.

  1. Absolutely Lovely! So beautifully written of treasured memories. Some unspoken, but never lost. Sounds like a discretion love.
    This piece such a heartfelt passion with vivid imagery.
    Yonnie๐Ÿ’œ๐ŸŒธ

    Liked by 2 people

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s