Tag Archives: 32 years old

863 [12 December 2012]

I want a love that will grow with time I want a love who is as much a friend as lover Doubts color this want with sadness © Johanna Fugitt 2017

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862 Breathe [13 September 2012]

Breathing is easy, learning is a testament of strong will and determination. You should be here. Moments exist in my life where I turn expecting you to be sitting there, standing there, smiling there, but you’re not. And breathing becomes … Continue reading

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861 [01 July 2012]

Dream a little dream of me and carry that with you always, For I wish to leave with you the legacy that I existed. For life has declared me to be solitary, And when I am moved on from this … Continue reading

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860 [14 May 2012]

There is a reason you have walked, run, stumbled, fallen into my life. I may not know the reason now, but I know one day I will, if only to resolve this never ending canyon of emotion. © Johanna Fugitt … Continue reading

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859 Benediction [10 April 2012]

Benediction (noun): meaning, among other things, ‘an utterance of good wishes’. To describe him is thus: Eyes full of starlight, hair of sunset-tinted chestnut, and a voice so deep, rumbling like rainy day thunder throughout his chest. He shines bring … Continue reading

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858 Love poem for the unknown [09 April 2012]

How shall I quantify that which I want most? A warm heart, gentle voice, strong arms. My heart will be warm if your arms be strong, while both our voices will be gentle. Alternately, my heart will be strong, while … Continue reading

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857 Traditional Song [04 April 2012]

Song will rise from my throat, full of the remnants of those before. Form will remain similar, lyrics as if written yesteryear, but upon this shall be mine own impression. This will be my tribute, to embrace and change into … Continue reading

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