Forgive me…
I did it again… I did it all night. It doesn’t matter, you say, Darling? Because it was just in my head? If you only knew what my mind can make you do…
Category: Fiction
Give me…
I am raw… True and rough under the fingers. I crawl in the dark, peeking in the cracks of your broken heart, lurking at all the good there is, for the taking, knowing I would hurt you with my untamed claws… I want to reach out, give in, throw myself your way and be…… Continue reading Give me…
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Froide la nuit… Cruelle. Et au matin, le souvenir de ta paume brûlée sur mon tronc…
My hand…
-Tell me your story, he said while walking her home. I want to know what life took you through, before it lead you to me… She smiled, and instantly blushed, touched by his sudden request. -Will you hold my hand during the rough parts…? She shyly looked up to him, meeting his warm gaze,…… Continue reading My hand…
Nervous…
An almost anonymous hand on my thigh, my febrile heart beating in the hollowness of her palm. Words a little less than innocent, words… unsaid but not unthought. Two soft breaths almost joined, just not quite. The cruel possibility lingering in the air, silent promise of exquisite pleasure… But at what cost? Double thinking,…… Continue reading Nervous…
Red red wine…
He went to the kitchen, and came back with two wine glasses and a bottle of Pinot Noir. -I really shouldn’t… I am a little tired after all the walking. He ignored her comment and opened the bottle, slowly pulling out the cork. He poured the dark red wine in the glasses and handed…… Continue reading Red red wine…
Just a Whisper of Hope…
That has brought your thoughts to me a single element of surprise, won out by the relentless pounding of my heart next to yours, Hoping that we might meet again, by chance, by plan hoping that the magic that seems to blossom every time that I see the smiles, light up on…… Continue reading Just a Whisper of Hope…
I thought a thought…
And I closed my eyes, closed my dreams, and went for a ride over the undulations of her wavy smile, and around the corner of her sharpest wit, I asked her, not speaking of such things, of why and whats, or where we had met? She had often replied, in ways that were…… Continue reading I thought a thought…
Have you ever wondered?
Have you ever wondered why fate has brought us together like this?Why having you so close to touch was unthinkable just before now? Why you are only at arm’s length, close enough to kiss me? How we’ve waited for this moment, the whole of our lives? Why do you hesitate, now that we are…… Continue reading Have you ever wondered?
Cover Me, Won’t You…?
Lifting her hand up, reaching out the covers, stretched to their limit, uncovering her sleeping form to my delight, She sighed, but slept on I admired her, content in her sleep shivering a thought which vanished beneath her outstretched hand, “Cover me won’t you”, she murmured to me, The night is so…… Continue reading Cover Me, Won’t You…?
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