That integral moment when. . .

when you’re sure you have found the special one.

You blink your eyes and he’s gone.

He did utter catch you later but perhaps I should have asked “when?” Next week? Next year? Perhaps he meant another lifetime.

How could a union that felt so real be nothing more than a ruse? He’s gone and I’m left confused

Without any explanation, without any hesitation, he left. Not right!

It must have been a dream..
That darn moment!

Love always
Guady G

Christian Mihai: The Blogger

His posts are always on point.
They are written to never disappoint.

His advice is always so darn clever.
He makes blogging seem like a simple endeavor.

I am grateful for each of his posts. I enjoy reading them as I have my morning toasts.

He just seems to have a way with words. With his advice and writing tips better bloggers have emerged.

For me I love spending my time writing in rhyme.

This morning I had no clue what to write but reading his last post helped me see the light.

OMG I just created my new post.
Thanks to him I won’t be forgotten. I won’t be a ghost.

Check him out.
http://artofblogging.net

Sincerely Guady G
Sending you hugs from Brooklyn

It’s been 12 long days

It’s been 12 days since I wrote a post.

I would love to say I’m home resting having tea and toast.

Well I am not.. I’m at work wishing I was on a yacht.

No cool waters here just me dealing with patient’s illnesses and fears.

But I will write today because it takes my own anxiety away.

Thank you for reading if you did. I think that is rather splendid.

I’m an essential worker and lately my mornings are filled with meditations to motivate myself to leave the house. Now more places are opening making trains packed in the mornings. It is frightening since people don’t respect social distancing and some don’t wear masks. As a medical professional crowds like this is where viruses and bacteria love to dwell.

I ask myself if this profession is worth it especially now with me sacrificing my health and my time with family. Being a doctor isn’t what it used to be. We now have to abide by Health insurances and their rules. We have to fight to get medications and procedures approved only to have formularies change again in a few months. Patients yell at us when insurances won’t pay or the premium/co-pays are high. It is not our fault.

Well that’s me just venting. I have to remind myself that writing soothes my soul. I need to write daily even if no one will read it. It is my medicine. Namaste. Hugs from Brooklyn.

Sincerely Guady G

Lost in Thoughts. Yikes!

Avid Avid I’ve missed you so
Loving your words that easily flow
Exalting with jubilee
Fantasies of you pressed against me
Your lips against mine
Our bodies intertwined
Your caresses erasing my fears
Nibbling on my ears
Oh Yes Yes
I can go on forever and then some
Just thinking about it makes … happy!

Sending hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G