Ink your memory on canvas Daydream of your blush melanin skin I could drink from your lips Night owl at your poinsettia Never to forsaken; Could one be so besieged by the first Desire a second And still be wholesome? Could one be proportional devoted...
With an open mouth, I breathed you inside, Fearlessly, you nested in my ribcage, Hanging bobbles, you settled in for the ride My heartbeat bare, center stage You slept soundlessly on my lungs, Spend your days observing the muscles of my heart The way...
"Are you there, my dear Eloise?" she called out to the shadows. She waited in still silence, hanging on hope. Her pulse grew as the wind picked up, rattling the windows. She spun around, searching for a figure in the darkness. Wood creaked underneath her...
16th of February – Season 1 Rosemary Lekota was not a big racing fan. But she knew that she hadn’t been invited to this pay-per-view to watch the motorsport. She hadn’t been invited to be entertained by these sports entertainers. No… she had been hired to...
❣HAMDA❣ "Hey Mum, I am leaving for my interview and will see you in an hour. And don't forget that I love you!" Hamda said. She walked out the door on a bright and sunny Wednesday morning. Today felt like a good day, and she knew that something good would...
"Dad. how did you ask my mother for a first date?” I looked across the small self-laid patio at my daughter, Linda, sitting on the camping chair, regarding me with her mother’s deep brown eyes. At fourteen-years-old pushing fifteen, she was budding to emu...
Listening In The Rain I'm a good listener; always have been. Especially here inside the cemetery—just sitting in my truck, listening to the rain, hearing it tell the story, and waiting for Holly. We don’t have nice winter weather around here, just cold an...
She was perplexed and in pain she had spent a great deal of time writing a love story to her man and he had said nothing about it She was waiting on the terrace in her pretty white frilly lace dress sure to please him when he arrived home from work that...
Mrs. Bucannon appeared to be a sensible person. She wore a simple gown and tasteful jewelry. If she wore makeup, I couldn't tell. She was a blond version of Grace, and her icy blue eyes were looking at me strangely. A pair of screaming females met Grace...
You told me that I had to learnand learn boundariesand learn patiencebut my heart didn't want toWe had been away for awhilebut we found each other againthe old memoriesmaking way for new onesthe past forgiven and put asidefor a fresh new beginninga time t...
Two reside within these walls but not the walls you expect within me there are twin egos fighting to be one again one is playful and sassy too one is quite straight laced but when the two combine as one the fun really starts to begin now one we will c...
Standing by the fence that overlooks the ocean I feel the breeze wash over me cooling my hot cheeks and keeping me from burning up with desire It had been an intense night of loving one another and I was overwhelmed at the mind blowing frenzy the sea s...
I watch you from the distance slicing the air with your sword with grace and wielding it with incredible agility my heart pounds at your presence but can you feel me droplets of water from the mist run down my face as I continue my intense surveillance...
I stared at the old church. The white walls and stained glass had stood the test of time. I was not happy to see the loaded parking lot. It only made the job more complicated. Add a "just married." sign on the back of the limo, and you have all the ingred...
she took herself away too soon at sixteen could’ve given a single try to what she was but it wasn’t her call a tattoo of a finger around her face i must’ve looked for her five times, maybe more she said she wanted everyone to see her middle finger she did...
