Resisting and Wanting

My heart will always

be full of pieces of you

dream of shadows

and hidden corners

dark eyes and careless lips

that whispers into my ear

i was never here

i’m just your last breath

as you breeze by my life

hot hands, midnight lips

sweet tongue – disappear

a star in the

pitch night sky

those eyes of yours

vacant, cold

hold my secrets my soul

trapped between resisting and wanting

longing for a moment

that will never come

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.