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Your hand finds the edge of me and suddenly I’m not distant! Im not composed! I'm not untouchable like I pretend to be! ...
27/04/2026

Your hand finds the edge of me and suddenly I’m not distant!
Im not composed! I'm not untouchable like I pretend to be!
I don't rush the moment! I let it bloom slowly!
Like a feeling I've been guarding is finally finding light!
There’s a quiet ache in my chest! The kind of longing that’s been waiting for somewhere safe to land!
It isn’t just his closeness! It is what it awakens in me!
Something honest! Something I don't usually let anyone see!
Your hand holds my neck and I feel it everywhere!
Like my body remembers something my mind tried to forget!
How deeply I can feel when I stop holding back!
I don’t move away! I lean in! Not because I have to, but because I want to know what happens when almost finally becomes something real!

She sits where the world forgets its noise!On the edge of something that doesn’t ask questions!Water below, quiet like a...
26/04/2026

She sits where the world forgets its noise!
On the edge of something that doesn’t ask questions!
Water below, quiet like a secret! Holding her reflection without judgment!
The sky feels unfinished, like a thought she couldn’t finish either!
Even the trees blur themselves out, as if they don’t want to witness this pause!
She is not crying! She is not breaking! She is just suspended!
Between leaving and staying! Between being seen and dissolving!
Her shoulders carry invisible storms! The kind that don’t make noise!
But still drown the entire world inside her chest!
Time slows here! It stretches thin like fragile glass and she balances on it! Barely breathing!
Afraid one thought too loud might shatter everything!

I don’t remember when the roomdisappeared!When walls became shadows and silence learned how to breathe!There’s a softnes...
24/04/2026

I don’t remember when the room
disappeared!
When walls became shadows and silence learned how to breathe!
There’s a softness here! One no one warned me about!
Not in books! Not in whispered conversations!
Not in the way people pretend this is just a moment! It isn't!
I didn’t plan to need you like this!
Not in the kind of closeness that feels like it could undo me!
But here you are! Forehead pressed onto mine like you’re trying to read every thought I never said out loud! And I let you!
My hands don’t tremble! They recognize you somehow!
Like they’ve been waiting way longer than I admit!
Because right here, in the hush between our heartbeats,
I am not guessing anymore! I'm certain I want this! I want you!

When he pulled me close, it wasn’t rushed!It wasn’t hunger trying to prove anything!It was slow, deliberate, like he alr...
23/04/2026

When he pulled me close, it wasn’t rushed!
It wasn’t hunger trying to prove anything!
It was slow, deliberate, like he already knew me in ways I hadn’t said out loud!
The way he holds me isn’t possession!
It’s almost a question, spoken in warmth and breath against my skin!
And I answer without words!
My eyes fall shut like I’m stepping into a memory we haven’t lived yet!
He doesn’t grab,he holds! Like I’m something worth being careful with!
And that does something to me! Something dangerous!
I let him feel my stillness, my trust! The way I don’t move away even though I could!
My head tilts back, my lips part just slightly!
This fragile, burning thing isn’t just touch, it's recognition!
And if this is where I soften, if this is where I fall,
Then let it be here, in the space where he holds me like I matter and I feel him like he always has!

I am a cathedral of closed things!Padlocks clinging to my skin like promises that forgot how to breathe!Each one a word ...
22/04/2026

I am a cathedral of closed things!
Padlocks clinging to my skin like promises that forgot how to breathe!
Each one a word I swallowed! Each one a night I stayed quiet when I should’ve shattered!
I didn’t always sound like this, metal against metal!
A quiet clinking where a heartbeat should be!
There was a time I was soft! Open like morning windows!
letting everything in light, laughter, lies!
Now I wear what’s left of those mistakes!
They hang on me! Cold and certain!
Each lock a name I don’t say anymore!
You see weight, I feel memory!
The way I trusted too quickly! The way I stayed too long!
The way I learned that love can look like a door closing and still call itself home!
And now here you are! Hand full of keys,
like you think healing is that simple!
Like I haven’t already tried every version of hope!

I’ve never touched you and still, my bodyknows the outline of you like a prophecy!We exist in pixels and pauses, in late...
27/03/2026

I’ve never touched you and still, my body
knows the outline of you like a prophecy!
We exist in pixels and pauses, in late night calls where your voice tries to become hands!
I trace you in imagination, your shoulders,
the space where I’ll finally belong!
The place my head will rest like it’s been
waiting through lifetimes of distance!
I wonder if the first time will break me open!
If your hands will undo all the lonely versions of me that learned how to survive without you!
Because I don’t just want to meet you, I want to collapse into you!
And when you finally hold me, I think the world will go quiet like it’s been waiting too!
And maybe I’ll tremble, not because I’m
unsure, but because longing is finally turning into touch!
And in that moment distance loses and I
finally learn what you feel like!

I feel his breath before anything else, so warm against my skin!His touch makes something warm spread through my chest a...
10/03/2026

I feel his breath before anything else, so warm against my skin!
His touch makes something warm spread through my chest and down my spine!
Something deeper than excitement, deeper than the thrill of the moment!
And my pulse starts speaking in a language only his lips understand!
He lingers where my pulse trembles, as if he’s learning the rhythm of me!
The small betrayals of my heartbeat when he moves just a little closer!
And the way he holds my neck! Not tight, just enough to remind me I belong to him!
My breath slows, then stumbles, and I feel my heart beating right beneath his fingers!
And he just keeps me there, in his hands! In his quiet gravity,
Until every part of me leans towards him like the only place I want to be is exactly where he’s holding me!

They tell us to smile, to soften, to shrink so the world fits around our spines!But look at her! Knees bent under the we...
08/03/2026

They tell us to smile, to soften, to shrink so the world fits around our spines!
But look at her! Knees bent under the weight
of history, expectation, and the pressure!
And yet she does not break!
She carries unpaid labor, invisible grief!
Dreams that the world called “too big,” and still she walks!
Every step is a rebellion, every breath a small revolution!
The chains may scrape her ankles, voices may whisper!
Her tears are not weakness! They are rivers
cutting through stone!
Making paths where none existed!
And when she laughs! When she rises! When she loves herself in a world that expects sacrifice first, the earth tilts just a little to follow her!
Because a woman today is not merely surviving!
She is rewriting gravity! She is teaching the world how to carry its own weight!

You stood there so still, like you were afraid to feel too much!All sharp edges and quiet spaces! All strength and no so...
03/03/2026

You stood there so still, like you were afraid to feel too much!
All sharp edges and quiet spaces! All strength and no softness!
But I could see it, that little empty place in your chest where something gentle should live!
So I brought my heart to you! Not because you asked!
Not because you begged, but because I wanted to!
Your cracks didn’t scare me! They were maps!
They showed me where you’ve been broken, where you’ve survived!
Loving you felt like stepping into a house after a storm!
Windows cracked, furniture out of place and a silence so heavy with things unsaid!
I fell for the spaces between your broken pieces!
Because loving you meant seeing the broken parts, the quiet scars and choosing to stay anyway!

Tucked into his chest as if that’s where gravity rests!Like the safest place on earth is the quiet between his heartbeat...
02/03/2026

Tucked into his chest as if that’s where gravity rests!
Like the safest place on earth is the quiet between his heartbeat and my breath!
I fit here! Like I was measured in quiet inches
to rest exactly between your shoulder and your breathing!
Your chest rises beneath my face and I follow it like tides follow the wind!
If love has a sound, it is this rhythm!
This unhurried drum that makes my ribs ache
with something dangerously close to forever!
And it scares me a little, how much I want this!
How easily my body memorizes you!
How quickly my heart syncs with yours like it’s been waiting for permission!
I fold into you like dusk folding into night!
Slow, inevitable, meant to happen!
I didn’t know a heartbeat could feel like shelter until I fell asleep to yours!

We didn’t know healing could feel this loud!No one tells you that fixing something fragilemeans touching the exact place...
20/02/2026

We didn’t know healing could feel this loud!
No one tells you that fixing something fragile
means touching the exact place that hurt you!
I keep my voice steady but my hands don’t get the same memo!
There’s a silence between us that isn’t empty!
It is crowded! With pride! With silent goodbyes!
With the things we rehearsed saying but swallowed instead!
I could walk away! God, it would be easier!
Clean exit!
But I’m still here! Still choosing the harder thing!
Still believing that damage isn’t destiny!
Maybe we won’t look the same after this!
Maybe we’ll carry the scar like proof!
Not that we never fell apart! But that we refused to let the fall be the end!

He was built of iron vows and quiet doors!A chest shaped like a promise no one could enter lightly!Ribs like silver bars...
17/02/2026

He was built of iron vows and quiet doors!
A chest shaped like a promise no one could enter lightly!
Ribs like silver bars! Heart hidden behind a keyhole small enough to scare away the careless!
She arrived like sunlight poured into metal!
Golden, deliberate, curved with knowing!
She did not beg him to open! She simply fit!
Where he was angles, she was arc!
Where he was weight, she was turn!
And when she touched him, it wasn’t invasion!
It was recognition! A click so soft the world almost missed it!
There was no breaking! Only a quiet click!
He opened without losing strength! I turned without losing myself!
Inside that small, sacred shift, we became more than metal! We became home🔐

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