Spell

Your whole life you'll always be saying goodbye. 
Don't let that keep you from loving.

The couch was warm and generous as I watched two bodies lost in a conversation and visceral hunger, t'was a story of longing and sorts, then I drifted to sleep. The clicking of the fan and an empty screen woke me up from the edge of sleep filled with random pictures of memories so fleeting.  The credits have rolled with a dash of a Spanish sonata and the movie has ended.

Three months on the same day, the 10th... I may not be able to say it like I would have wanted but know that I still do. Maybe I'll just keep it at that. 

I never turned into a whore like I thought I would.

Life has been kind. 

Spell 
Marie Digby