Current Joys – The Series IV

http://pomy.tewnet.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/IMG_3234-1.mp4 He is beginning to love me. I see it in the way he avoids my eyes, the way his fingers trace around my neck, the way he moves that one strand of hair away from my face, and the…

Current Joys – The Series III

http://pomy.tewnet.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/IMG_3193.mp4 My love, This is a love letter from me, your future ex. If we’re being honest, no one can love as much as we do. The way we love and love and love can be enough for the whole…

Current Joys – The Series II

http://pomy.tewnet.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/06/IMG_2864.MOV-1.mp4   Okay, so I have a lover who is not mine. He is handsome but he has flaws. Flaws like the scar on his chin, and his insecurities. He says he loves life yet he is not afraid of…

Current Joys – The Series I

‘You found me,’ I tell him. ‘I’ve been lost but here I am, next to you and I don’t feel empty anymore. You found the me I haven’t seen in a very long time. The me who laughs at your…

A Tale About You and Me

©Adane Firde Once upon a time, someone like me loved someone like you. Of course, I will not go around telling them you were bad for me, even though you were. Because what would that make me? How bad could…

Days like this

On days like this, I feel no pain. On days like this, all the losses and heartbreaks seem like unrealized dreams. On days like this, I am hopeful about today, tomorrow and even yesterday. On days like this, my ability…

ነብይም ባንሆን…እኔም አንተም እናውቃለን…

©Adane Firde ነብይም ባንሆን…እኔም አንተም እናውቃለን… መጀመሪያ አንድ እሮብ ጠዋት ላይ እንዳየኸው ትርጉም የሌለው ህልም ትረሳኛለህ። ከነመፈጠሬም አታስበኝም። ጭራሽ ወደኸኝ ታውቅ እንደነበርም ትጠራጠር ይሆናል፤ ሰው የሚወደውን ሰው እንዲህ በቀላሉ አይረሳማ! ነብይም ባንሆን… እኔም አንተም እናውቃለን… ቀናት ከዛም ወራት ሲያልፉ ከነአካቴው…

The story of me, you and ‘ዬ’.

Do you remember, the first time you said my name you added ‘ዬ’ and it annoyed me. I told you, you shouldn’t use ‘ዬ’ for strangers. You said, ‘You don’t feel like a stranger, you feel like home, my home,…

The Messers Become The Messies

You know it, I know it, we both know it. What we had wasn’t love. It may have felt like it but we know it wasn’t. I mean the way you hugged me with your fingers caressing my hair felt…

Wounded Little Bird

Wounded little bird What has you so undone? The picture that you painted has become so muddled Ahhh… but dear one Isn’t that what you wanted? To break your heart so that you can feel? To feel the consequences of…