I miss you...
Look the Other Way You say you understand “I get you” That’s sweet I really need you to But let me take you by the hand And walk you through A broken shattered soul Full of cracks and gapping holes A heart broken crushed I know it doesn’t seem like much But how could you... Continue Reading →
Becoming aware of ourselves is a beautiful thing. Embracing the moment is even more, it's enlightening.
Loving is so personal, yet in sharing it we help heal ourselves and others. When we remember our lovers and the moments we shared, we pull deep from our soul the essence of that person that will be with us forever. This is from one of those moments... XOXOXO Happy Valentine's Day! Sandy Lost... Continue Reading →
Lavender Bed “I woke up smelling your hair this morning My fingers were tangled In your long tussled locks The scent of Lavender And heat of your remembered breath Consume my senses Can we do it again?” © Sandy Hibbard
If there's someone else that you make love to and when you look at them you're wishing it were me...
Love or not, just please don’t … Sometimes things can just rub you the wrong way (duh). In this world of full exposure and narcissism, there still remains a code of fuckery and an avoidance of real honesty and vulnerability. Now that really annoys me. It can make even someone like me feel "invisible" or... Continue Reading →
The holidays blew through quickly and are gone again. New Year's Eve passed incognito, and New Year's Day was as lazy as I had planned it to be. So where do we go from here?
“Fortune cookie wisdom” is that Yoda-like knowledge that seems to be everywhere… if you are paying attention, and yes, even inside the common fortune cookie.
What a person will do to be with and gain the affection of their love is often shocking to oneself...
I’m nervous as a cat Wonder what he’ll look like? What will I feel when I see him? What will he think when he sees me?! oh my god I feel so much emotion right now I want to hide in the bathroom and cry Jesus! I got here early I'm almost finished with my first... Continue Reading →