Arm’s Length
July 23, 2014 § 14 Comments
I created all these words, hoping you
would want one,
keep one, and
beg for more.
But the more I said, the less
you cared. And the more I cared, the less
you said. The less you showed, the more
I wrote—
Well expressed, Coco, thumbs up ~ Yoshiko
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Through the voice that carries the heart, which lift the arms midst turmoil, pain, strife, and confusion. I carry thee with determination, trust, and admiration.
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I’ve been waiting for a new post.. finally! 🙂
This is very beautiful, Coco.
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Love this Coco!
Diana xo
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Beautiful
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I missed your writing and this reminds me the way you always seem to hit it out of the park. Love the brevity and word play, thanks for sharing.
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I love the last bit. Says so much with few words. Lovely 🙂
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Absolutely lovely. Thankyou for sharing.
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You are not paying attention. We ate your words and now they are in our minds.
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Self-disempowerment, via seeking outside of self what can ONLY be found Within, is not the path to attracting (magnetizing, wooing, seducing) one’s ideal playmate(s) 😉
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There is something in your writing that is just amazing. Love all your stuff.
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some dreams are better than some relationships. Nice verse
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