The uncertainty of knowing just when and how, wondering if she felt the same as I Studying a photograph of her trying to look into her eyes without hers looking into mine Being together when two hearts beat as one still not knowing exactly why The uncertainty found when tracing the outlines of our…… Continue reading The Uncertainty – Notthedane56
Oui, j’aime la nuit… La maison de nos vérités, l’auberge des soupirs, léchés à même tes lèvres. Et j’ai peur de voir l’aube poindre sur l’horizon balayant avec les ombres tes délicieuses énigmes… Viens te cacher dans le noir, avec moi, pour toujours, et je promets de te couper le souffle, encore, encore, et…… Continue reading Micro poésie du vendredi…
I am not disdainful. It is a feeling I very rarely feel. I think three of the only things that make me gag, are Blood vessels and everything that has to do with the vascular system (I’m ok with blood, as long as it is not my own!) Aquamation. One word: Yuck!! I will…… Continue reading P like pube… A to Z Challenge
Because you never dared to hit me, doesn’t mean you didn’t skilfully hurt me. Quite clever, I must admit… Not having a bruise to show off, to prove you were deliberately crushing my heart. Words adroitly picked, well aware of all my weaknesses. Words used to confuse, to disappoint. Words used to wave hope under…… Continue reading Never.
I can’t see you, you can’t see me! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Night owls late, never going to bed sleepers denying themselves the ability to dream I never understood, what keeps them up while I am hitting the hay lost in my eyes, my closed sign hanging on the door, no lights turned on, no TV to watch, Night owls who whoing at the moon eclipsing…… Continue reading Night Owls – Notthedane56
I woke up brutally to his yelling from the bathroom. “Someone broke in during the night!” he screamed, his hands flapping in the air, as if he was trying to express his distress with semaphore. Who still knows semaphore anyway, I meant to ask him, but I didn’t think that would be of any…… Continue reading Traveling Memories – Lost
If Nature is odd… Why should I be “normal”? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
If my words crawl on all the Earth’s lands, and if my thoughts swim the seven seas, trying to get to you…. Trying to be all you need to know, all you need to believe, all you need to live and breathe… Forgive me, for trying to be so very naive, for convincing…… Continue reading Forgive me…
Previously posted on February 15th 2016. Winter is coming our way again, and I thought I’d share again this little guide about Canadian cold. You never know when you might win a plane ticket for Montréal, and need to know a little more about how to gauge Winter Québec-style! 😉 I hope you’ll enjoy it…… Continue reading Frette!
Cyranny's Cove 