Looking forward to watching the Pride parade tomorrow with a bunch of my poly friends!
I’ve been spending a lot of time in poly communities on Facebook lately. I think it’s partially to fill the echoing, hollow gap that was previously taken up with my communications with RacingSnail. *sigh* I sent him this poem last night:
Grayscale
My words of love fall on a numb heart.
Without a ripple, they sink into the conversation and are gone.
Slowly, softly, week by week my feelings start to dim in turn,
Going grayscale against the saturated background of my vivid, juicy life.
I beg of you, my distant love, call me home again.
Return to yourself. Return to me.
And return me to myself.
Seduce me back to my truest palette.
For I am so willing, and so lost.
I’ve been spending a lot of time in poly communities on Facebook lately. I think it’s partially to fill the echoing, hollow gap that was previously taken up with my communications with RacingSnail. *sigh* I sent him this poem last night:
Grayscale
My words of love fall on a numb heart.
Without a ripple, they sink into the conversation and are gone.
Slowly, softly, week by week my feelings start to dim in turn,
Going grayscale against the saturated background of my vivid, juicy life.
I beg of you, my distant love, call me home again.
Return to yourself. Return to me.
And return me to myself.
Seduce me back to my truest palette.
For I am so willing, and so lost.