Dreads...

Those long

Matted things 

Got me feeling

Like a dog in heat

And I am trying to contain

But temptation defeats

My mind lost in thought

With each touch

And I see

Strand by strand

Detailed stories

Of love and emotion

Unable to be conversed

You wear it well

Falling just in the right spot

Tempting me to touch places I should not

And there is nothing better than

Running fingers through you

Tangible excitement

I envision smiles neverending

Joy unyielding

You feel amazing

I knew it could be true

The connection stable

Growing

Like these things

Sprout from the mind

Of a man who craves

To make my heart his home

Dreads

Who would have thought

You

Would take me there

On an emotional journey

Through hair

Something so simple

Giving me great pleasure

And stories to treasure

Forever

I will never forget

The way

You speak

Quiet whispers

Sending it all through the tips

Of my fingers

Doing it again and again

Addicted to your wisdom

Originally posted on my Tumblr (www.audriwrites.tumblr.com) approximately 3 months ago for... :)

Broken Communication

Some say
Opposites attract
But in our case
Opposites lack
The ability to communicate
In reverse we say
All that needs to be said
Without consideration to
Your needs
My feelings
Or the simple fact that words bleed
Ears
And hinder progression
Skeptical
Future at stake
We try to mend
The way we communicate
Broken
Like the crack in my voice
From the screams
You seem never to get it
Unsure of what other lessons to learn
We can't keep up with the rhythm
We fight every ounce of willingness
To listen
So we hear nothing
And communication remains
Broken...