Micro poésie du vendredi…
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…
Category: poetry
Opaque
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
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
Cranky…
via Daily Prompt: Cranky I am not upset, my dear… Just cranky that life’s plans don’t match my own… yet.
Your name…
As I let my eyes rest on your body still asleep * I wonder how lucky have I had to be? * To win this exclusive place by your side * Fear takes over, my silly self trembles * And I whisper the only reassuring word I know… * Your name…
Measure…
via Daily Prompt: Measure The raising of my heartbeat, at the sound of your voice The multiplication of fluttering butterflies in my tickled stomach The depth of the endless fall since I chanced to blindly leap… Forget science, these are just empirical measures of my love… For you.
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Et quand nos corps se rejoignirent au bout de l’attente et des milles… Nous ne fîmes rien qui put être comparé de près ou de loin à la luxure… Ton amour glissant sur mes reins… me caressant et mordant à pleines dents dans ma vie. Chaque soupir, bu du coin de…… Continue reading Micro poésie du vendredi…
Listening…
Listening to the sound of her heart, beating while holding her close to mine if only for the thought of really hearing it being far away from her now wondering why she is, and why we are not together holding each other close listening to the sounds of something so simple as the life…… Continue reading Listening…
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Mes yeux ont mis des années à s’accoutumer à la brillance de tes mots… Quand je les ai entendus de tes lèvres, j’ai cru que tu voulais m’achever!
Slipping…
I fell, I admit it taking a walk along the frozen blue shore of your iris… Please don’t chasten me too much, for my unintended clumsiness….
Cyranny's Cove 