This Has Got To Stop

When you’re writing sensitive sentences do you ever feel like you’re invading a private moment?

It seems I should walk away and give them some space. Maybe turn my head or divert my eyes, as if to offer them their privacy. I’m not just talking about bedroom moments. I’m also talking about true feeling moments for my characters. Why do I seem to get red in the face?

Have you ever wished it was you? You know, the one you’re writing about? How do I stop that?

Doodles On A Page

Artistic doodles on a page
I won’t write what I want to say

Ancient alphabet across my paper
A message dances within these letters

Blue ink in my pen
For purpose, the invasion seems driven

My name written over and over
A reminder of who I am

Fierce places for my mind to travel
A desire to fill my needs

Writing of love it shall be
Wake me when it is over