~ sometimes the words come but never make the page ~
Tender words of affection,
filled with an energy like none other,
should float, even sail through the air
effortlessly, kissing each soft, fluffy cloud
as they make their way
to your beautiful soul.
Instead,
they are heavily weighted
and they plummet to the pages below,
smudging in the puddle of diluted ink
that never seems to fully dry.
Here gather the crumpled pages of my heart.
a poignant write, well expressed.