Tag: miss

Hard To Break

by Esha Montgomery, posted in argue, bed, bedroom, Broken, childhood, children, cover, dance, day, Desire, drink, excite, feet, frustration, good music, happiness, heart, hurt, life, Light, miss, moon, music, never, old, pieces, poem, poetry, run, shadow, smile, Smoke, soul, speechless, spoken word, Stress, sunshine, Togetherness, trauma, truth, turn, Uncategorized, words, wrapped, years

Photo by Lopsan on Pexels.com Thousands of miles separate distant hearts A space that missed and longed for you Is within arm's reach but still so far away Arguments, tense conversations, childhood trauma and broken dreams Left us hurt but speechless How can a soul piece together pressure and stress that it can't comprehend? Years … Continue reading Hard To Break

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Lesson Learned

by Esha Montgomery, posted in Beyond, burn, burning, Calling, dreams, far, friends, head, heart, heart break, heart broken, i missed you, little, love, mine, miss, missing, point, say, start, starting over

Photo by Alexandr Podvalny on Pexels.com Is it too late to say, I miss you?  Could you stay for a little while? Are we too far gone to say, I dream of your wide smile? Is it beyond the point of no return? Does your heart call for mine? Does your head burn? If we … Continue reading Lesson Learned

Don’t Text Back

by Esha Montgomery, posted in back, cell phone, Ghost, messages, miss, poem, poetry, tired, Uncategorized, You

Photo by Tim Samuel on Pexels.com Cell phones get tired And apparently fingers do too Because when I text I don't hear back from you Ghost me until you miss me But it won't do Because when you need me I won't text back too Love always, Esha ❤

Reflection: Breaths Of Time

by Esha Montgomery, posted in bosom, breathe, celebrate, heart, memories, miss, Money, pay, power, powerful, remember, sound, time, voice

Breaths of Time In the pit of my ample bosom, my heart beats slowly yet it stirs at the sound of your voice. I miss it. The deep vibrato is laced with the rhythmic pace only known to skilled orators. I would pay money to record the riffs of your vocal progressions. The memories of … Continue reading Reflection: Breaths Of Time

To Be Missed

by Esha Montgomery, posted in deep, i missed you, love, miss, missing, sand, sea, sleep, soul, thought, Uncategorized

Photo by Miriam Fischer on Pexels.com To Be Missed I skim through the countless grains of sand In search of our love. Or was it lost among the pearls in the sea? Perhaps taken to Davy Jones Locker? A prisoner of the deep. I am a vexed soul on the verge of losing sleep. Hoping … Continue reading To Be Missed