My grand’ma used to say that all the time. But I am not even sure it is a true English expression… Anyway. I am on the couch, catching up with people, and sorting my thoughts (not an easy thing with all the clutter after the past week). The tv is on, but on mute… I…… Continue reading The Best in the West…
Kicking men aside was one of her strong points she reveled in the simplicity the elegance of the momentWhich pair should I wear today? she asked herself, standing in front of her shoes waiting, seemingly calling out to her “take me, kick me, ooh Baby, I like that a lot” The men liked it…… Continue reading Having a Kick…
I was reading the post of an amazing woman (read Linda, from the Cabbage Patch) just a moment ago, and it got me thinking. Probably not the kind of thinking she intended to rise among her readers, and if so… Well, I raise her my hat, because her way to do so was incredibly subtle!! LOL…… Continue reading In between lines…
Tu joues des mots avec l’habileté d’un virtuose… Mais moi, c’est pour tes silences, que je tends l’oreille. Rien ne me fait frémir plus que les hurlements de tes non-dits…
via Daily Prompt: Spike TGIF! No, really. Most people I know just had a 4 days week because of Easter, but holidays don’t mean much where I work, and I had 3 hours of overtime each day of the past week. I.am.exhausted. Could I say “no” to Booh Boss concerning the overtime? Yes. But I…… Continue reading Spike, or a rare insight into my girly side… (yes, I have one)
I used to think that his heart was AC/DC powered… Loving me one day, the next mocking my wooed ways… But I realized it was only the electric fence around it, that was plugged on alternating current. You should have seen his face, when I played with my shears, ruining the intricate wiring protecting…… Continue reading Guards up, guards down…
Fearing for my life such a trifle, when she wore her red dress and sharpened her nails, Do you desire me? she asked while she circled a tigress smelling blood the prey, feeling somewhat scared was a good word intimidated, hunted, bound and left to die a horrible death, torn from limb to…… Continue reading Dressed to kill…
via Daily Prompt: Opaque Feelings alike, dreams shared, thoughts in synch hearts beating as one… Fingers close enough to feel the other’s warmth. Lips barely a breath away… An almost love story. If it wasn’t of this opaque veil of silence. Words unsaid, love undone… Two cursed solitudes wandering together. …… Continue reading Opaque
Wading about the shallow gentle seas, testing the waters of her conviction The winds changed suddenly, unexpectedly as the tides of her desire took me by storm drowning me in the flood of her emotions I clung to the driftwood the vestiges of my senses being washed ashore on her undulating beaches, curved forms painting…… Continue reading Wading About
via Daily Prompt: Jolt And you closed your warm embrace on me… Your arms stretched around my waist like boosting cables throwing sparks when your fingers touched my Snow White skin… You jolted my heart. Awakening its thundering beat, proving it is never too late to Live again…
Cyranny's Cove 