That Moment… When Darkness Falls

Dark Vault – Poem – 1 –

That moment when darkness falls… not the sexy desire kind

No.

The darkness of heaviness…. of a wound beyond words

The Opening of a Dark Vault

The third and final part in the trilogy is about to take off.

A quick bit of housekeeping.. teasing..

the original poetic musing that launched this entire project

Social Vault – Poem – 6 –

The social media portion of the trilogy seems to end

but there is a twist to this conclusion…

Social Vault – Poem – 5 –

Certain forms of healing require verbalization of feelings…

Other forms of communications… speak to the soul… without words… and results in transformative healing

Social Vault – Poem – 4 –

Something about her touch… all magical… soothing…

All it took was her touch… all sensual… all powerful

All it took was her touch…

Social Vault – Poem – 3 –

Logically speaking… it made emotional sense

the beast instinctively was awakened

Social Vault – Poem – 2 –

Wounded… but stoic… he carried his pain… quietly…. trying to fool her that he was ok

She sat… waiting… for she knew… the vault would eventually crack

Social Vault – Poem – 1 –

It was just silly word play
He had to get all bent out of shape

Man up buddy. It’s just words

Words that cut deep. Real deep. Masked-by-a-smile-level deep

Before the Darkness – Poem – 7 –

As far as she could tell… he had changed his mind and wanted out. Things were going so well.

Finale of the first part in this trilogy

Before the Darknes – Poem – 6 –

She was not asking for much. Just his emotional touch.

She was just checking in to decide if she will check out

She was tired of playing games. Life was to short to raise up a male into a man