#love – Ceeing You Through

the ocean

i see the ocean in your eyes the whites resemble morning billows floating gently above the early tide your emotions flow through those wide eyes the current always strong waves dancing with the songs that whisper in your head oh how i love the ocean oh how i love your eyes oh how i loveContinue reading “the ocean”

sunny day

a sunny day laid out on a beach picnic basket the only thing separating us summery vibes and sounds and love radiant beauty and beams warm sand between our fingers and toes water just cool enough to call our names with comfort the sounds of laughter and seagulls as we bask in this sunny dayContinue reading “sunny day”

clouds

clouds nebulous mind, come and it’s gone blanketed in puffs of you. an open field wildflowers in the distance beauty is in a gust, a wind, a mist, a swarm; thunderhead filling the sky storm filling my eyes appreciating what we had before it all died seeing our love projected in haze, fog, clouds

snow

snow chilled as it touches my bare skin layers can’t bring enough protection to my thinness frosted windows, flaky dorrsteps, hushed nights, silent, silence white surrounds our homes, cars, eyes, drift to sleep as the blizzard calms look at how pretty it glistens in the morning, calm watch as we get lost in the flurriesContinue reading “snow”

Love Always

Good morning, afternoon, evening, or whatever time it is that you decide to read this! It’s Monday and time for a little dose of Cee to get you through your week. I’m going to keep it short today because I honestly don’t have a lot to say, but I do want to address one thing.Continue reading “Love Always”

hell fire

how do i tell you i love you i love you so much i hate you there is a fire in your eyes that makes my heart dance it is the same fire that consumes forests and houses and hell and damn do i love fire but damn do i hate hell.

waiting

i’m waiting to overdose on this feeling i have. this nostalgia is more than what’s good for me these days, but i can’t seem to get enough. i keep feeling fresh whips of reality cut through my face every time a tear refuses to fall. my mind is refusing to cry for you, but myContinue reading “waiting”