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I told you I still love you,
statement of fact
oh so casually
in the same way one would say
the sky is blue today.

We let the sentence pass,
unremarkable.

I told you I love you
with no demands
no question mark to follow
no exclamation point.

There is no surprise here.

I told you I love you
and neither of us questioned it
neither of us appeared
terrified.

There is some satisfaction
in seeing how well you know me now.

I ask nothing
of you.

The sky is blue today.

6:32pm Monday
19.May.2003


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1
Author:  Nicole | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  4:05 am

WOW… I have been there… I confessed to someone who did not understand that I meant it.

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Author:  Molli | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  4:06 am

Ah, but that’s where the joy is, this someone did know :)

3
Author:  mumble jumble | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  4:07 am

this person is very lucky then.. to have embedded themselves so lovlingly into your psyche and soul.. wonderfully written :)

4
Author:  Molli | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  7:15 am

:-) Thank you! :-)

5
Author:  Beth | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  7:12 am

Oh that was really, really good.

6
Author:  pinkemeralds | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  10:33 am

I like this..It’s nice to love and be loved and no one expect no more but ur love…finally understand that feeling,like knowing the sky is still blue…Thanks for sharing.

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Author:  Molli | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  12:38 pm

Thank you, Kim :-) While I can’t say the feeling was mutual, I at least had the knowledge that he knew he was loved. That was a nice feeling.

I’m glad you’re in a place where you feel loved unconditionally – that must be a true joy indeed! :-)

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Author:  fox | Date:  Saturday 26th May 2007 | Time:  1:24 pm

Wow. That poem is soft snow and the sound of a cat’s drowsy purr.

That kind of acceptance…it is incredible. I had never had a confession of love get so calm a response until recently, and while there is something to be said for a romance that is a whirlwind of passion and opalescent flash…tranquility is also a blessing. Especially when it comes with such depth of understanding.

I’m glad you reminded me of that. That memory and a brush of fingers over topaz reminds me to breathe. That and shared experience reminds me I am not alone.



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