My summer fling with an ex... 4

I struggled to wake up this time. I was tired from the eventful night I'd had with my ex. So I ushered those around me to get dressed first and I to followed. I wasn't in the mood for what my ex had to offer for breakfast so I made myself a bowl of rice krispies and moved on with my Day.
We went to church and I was reminded of why my ex was so, but still entertained at the same time. I realised that with the right adjustments which were willing to be made, my ex would indeed prove different. After the long service, we went for some yoghurt and then my ex took me to an event.
It wasn't the best I had attend of it's type, but it was definitely fun. And by night time I was extremely exhausted and all I remember was sleeping off on my ex.

My summer fling with an ex... 3

I was used to my ex waking me up, and he did it in a gentle manner. Never disrupting my sleep but simply easing me into the world. I smiled when I woke up realised I was in his arms and ushered those around me to get ready for what he had in store for me that day. Although my ex had a plan, I too had one so I used him to do what I needed to do and what others needed to do as well and by the time the day was up my ex had become accustomed to my ways, realising that I too had changed. He interjected into my schedule throwing few subliminal hints as to why we were great together but I always shrugged them off for other things or people.
I got home pretty late that evening and my ex had gone to sleep. So I and the others clambered into bed.
When the others had slept off, he woke me up. He took me outside to meet some of his own. We laughed talked and were merry for a while but then he quickly reminded me that I had a big day ahead of me to come. And so off we went back to bed. Again my ex was good to me that night and he was considerate to those who lay beside us.

My summer fling with an ex... 2

My ex woke me up the next day, but we had no time for breakfast. He let me in to a preview of the hustle and bustle of his everyday life. Subtly reminding me of why he barely had my time. I remember him taking me on this everlasting journey. A place so familiar to me yet foreign to him. I connected instantly, but could feel his jealousy. Besides, we weren't alone. So we left.
 He took me back to the spot where we had reunited, and at that moment I remembered why I loved him. But that feeling disappeared quick and by night, I forgotten about him. I was occupied by others who's company I enjoyed and that night, I slept well too. That night I slept in the midst of my ex and others.

My summer fling with an ex.... 1

Summer lovin... happened so fast...
I can't wait to fall in love, with, you...

Oooo summer love tingles man. I finally get these songs.

A couple years ago I went out this entity. Our relationship was strong and healthy with the odd fights but life tore us apart as distance came into position. However this summer I learnt that we'd be reunited. When I discovered this, I became MORE than excited. I was head over heels and was ready to face my ex. He wasn't aware that we'd be reunited and I though it cute to surprise him although he had been expecting me.
On the morning of my arrival, he came to see me. His strong familiar smell hit me in the face as I walked past hundreds of people, smiling as I walked in his midst. It's been long I whispered to him. He merely smiled and began to show me things about him that had changed and things that had remained the same.
That night I went to sleep early.That night my ex was good to me.


xxx

A month of absence

Okay so I'm back from my hiatus guys!!

I do apologise for taking a break for so long, but a number of things have played part in my absence!

Anyway, the following poem plays an important role in my absence, so enjoy and please share and give feedback.