Torment – Word of the Day




Just a glimpse of you
caused an ache
as if I were stretched upon
an Inquisition rack.
Equally, I did not resist,
instead I confessed your name
that I might be in your presence,
to have,
to hold,
and melt into once more.

©Paul Vincent Cannon




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29 responses to “Confession

  1. This is odd to read because I experienced these exact feelings this morning. I was just waking up and tried to get them back, but could not.

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  2. A true confession of a yearning heart.

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  3. Love the romantic feeling, increased with the image. Thank you Paul! Best wishes, Michael

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  4. Amazing, but scary too, when one person has that effect on another. That power that makes one weak and surrender. 🙂

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  5. A sweet longing. It’s tormenting indeed, Paul.

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  6. This is sweet and beautiful, Paul. What an inspiring read

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  7. Eloquently versed with a debonairing madame. This share really excites the imagination!

    Liked by 1 person

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  9. ah you’re really connecting with your romantic side 🙂

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