Not for anything but I'll probably never stop loving you Love is not a thought It's not debatable nor optional It's an emotional substance and without question will take over To survive we pretend and avoid Although manageable, my love never leaves Never dies Buried within my heart I'll play our memories like a movie … Continue reading Only Love
Author: J. Saunders
I'm everything Libra, coffee drinker, finance lover and poetry writer.
Rebel
You were never the problem Society was But then you became the problem For allowing society to come up with a solution In a nonexistent issue J. Saunders
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Don’t Tell
I thought of you today Just like I do, any other day This time, a heart string was pulled I put my lunch away as the emotional wave took over Yearning to reach out to you I refrain from the impulse Just like I do... any other day When the thought, let go of the … Continue reading Don’t Tell
Anyone
Isn’t love what everyone is searching for? Maybe, from a friend or a family member? Maybe, a stranger. Someone, anyone, just to simply say, I am not alone. J. Saunders
Bellezza
Sometimes I close my eyes reminiscing the way your thumb would rub along the side of my ribs, tracing the imprinted ink in admiration. J. Saunders Second Chances, page 173 Available for purchase under book shop!
Love Anyways
The women who remind you that a man will not make you whole, are the same ones, who felt their entire being shattered because they fell in love and now have nothing to show for it. Second Chances, page 183 J. Saunders Available for purchase worldwide click book shop today!
Let
Let my lips catch you up while my hands remove your clothes Let my tongue whisper secrets after tasting you Let me sit on you hips perfectly positioned I'll show you the way I've missed you by fucking you until you tell me to stop Love Notes, Fall 2018 J. Saunders
Your Name
My bank account shows one, too many transactions at the liquor store The staff know me by name and although I’ve tried to give it up the Whiskey bottle has your name on it and each time I drink every drop of you, until I’m sober enough to get in my car and buy another … Continue reading Your Name
Not Found
I’ve been searching for anything that doesn’t resemble you. Searching for a place to call my home. Searching for something that’s permanent in an era of temporary. J. Saunders