Words unspoken, feelings never admitted, bad timing, perhaps. Confessions carefully laid kept like a treasure, precious yet a secret that might not get to be told… Love wrapped in a perfect letter never sent, waiting for a chance meeting again, maybe, someday. #NovemberNotes – Letter Never Sent * Young Summer…… Continue reading Letter never sent…
We know, don’t we? I and you, you and me, just how complicated this life can be… It is easy to say no, so very easy to give in, the real challenge is this thin line just in between… Two tight-rope walkers, and from the distance, no one could really tell if we’re dancing…… Continue reading What would I do?
Via today’s Daily Post: Nest As I close my eyes, head throbbing, thoughts running, weighing the pain in others’ lives, comparing, knowing there is nothing worth complaining about… Just press your warm palms on my temples, until I drift away, and let me nestle, where everything is peaceful and silent. For a…… Continue reading My nest…
Both hands on the wheel, foot to the floor, hair in the wind, an eye on the rearview mirror… I don’t even ask myself anymore. How do I do it? What is it about me, that makes things tumble like a house of cards? Every time. I know it can’t be love. Love doesn’t…… Continue reading Wrecking ball…
Night flight, cold feet. Thank God they were distributing blankets… A couples of rows before hers, the stewart sneezed loudly. Then excused himelf. She shuddered. Making his way to her seat, “Blanket?” “Thanks, but no thanks!” This is my first attempt at Monday’s One-minute Fiction prompt, hosted by Lovely Curses. This week’s theme is “Thanks, but…… Continue reading Thanks, but no thanks – #1MinFiction
For all these times when I just struggle to keep my sorry soul away from harm, away from trouble… For all the days, all the seemingly endless nights I battle, I bicker, knowing I obviously can’t win all fights… For all the worried moments I force upon you aware that although you’d…… Continue reading This little light…
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 say I didn’t see it coming… But I did everything I could, to keep us from finally breaking, back into two.. Now, walk away… There’s nothing left for you to see. No words will ever make this anything close to easy… Don’t speak, I don’t want to be hurt by…… Continue reading Don’t…
Cyranny's Cove 