Posted by: ofwater | June 18, 2013

This…(one day hopefully)

“I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers.
We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife.
We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin.
Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come.
I think that has to be part of its miracle.

And I will not be afraid of your scars.

I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.”

***Excerpts from Clementine von Radics, Mouthful of Forevers

Posted by: ofwater | February 11, 2012


The air this night feels like expectation. Like dreams come alive and true!

Posted by: ofwater | February 7, 2012

It is the beginning of that magic vibration that carries the lovers from the world of weights and measures into the world of dreams and revelations.

Of The First Kiss

– Gibran

Posted by: ofwater | February 2, 2012


My skin grows new over deep, old wounds.
Still it is soft like a babies

Posted by: ofwater | February 1, 2012


I woke up this morning fearless. And the first thing I thought of was you.

Posted by: ofwater | February 1, 2012

Breaking Through

Fear is no longer the motivation,
Love has cleared all that away.

Posted by: ofwater | February 1, 2012

Forgiving me for wasted time.
For living half lives, instead of whole.

Posted by: ofwater | February 1, 2012

You are terrifying and strange and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love.

– Warsan Shire

Posted by: ofwater | January 30, 2012

Heat wave

Toes dipped in cool water
And crave the wet again.

Posted by: ofwater | January 25, 2012


I’m surrounded by people I love, who love me. My cup overflows.

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