Something new in Ruminating

I try to express my feelings in other ways than sitting and crying… finding the words is already hard enough. So I challenge myself to expand my vocab while writing a prose.
This last heartbeat is not easy to get over. I’ll start meeting with my new therapist next week, so until then I can try to make the most sense of what happens by writing prose.

Although this doesn’t come easily to me. I think this can turn into something pretty cool. This is what I got so far. I’ll work on this after I get some rest.

The omnipresent god you are allows me to be present with your flesh.
The reticent tune of our ballad sings a tacit song of affection.
Pheromones coated in affliction, create a chemistry that heals open wounds, and makes a long lasting erection.

Closed lipped kisses melt away her frigid soul.
His ego grows as tinder palms pull away at his insecurities.

Last updated June 11, 2019