After Eight Moments…
Note to self… I am not moss. If I am not happy, I can move… Move out, move away, move on! I am free. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Category: Prose
Melting hearts…
Any heart, made of the hardest stone can be melted… It just needs to meet its match. The fiercest, brightest flame, straight from Heaven.
Micro poésie du Vendredi…
Il a fallu si peu, pour créer tout un monde. Fragile, incertain. Mais que serais-je aujourd’hui? Si tu n’étais pas un magicien?
Clearing skies…
No matter how dark and somber skies may seem… They can clear up quicker than you can blink. And you have have no clue how nice it is until it happens before your unbelieving eyes… The only question remaining, how long will skies remain baby blue….
Some will…
Some will make them weep, some will make them cry a river. But she promised herself no one would put out the stars shining in her eyes.
Enamored…
Via The Daily Prompt: Enamored You tricked me, a drop of honey on my tongue, a soft lullaby to my ear… You made me trip and I enjoyed every second of the fall. Now here I stand, vulnerable unarmoured enamored… Yours for the kill.
Carry me…
As I can feel my thoughts painfully storming out, all night long. Oh! How my friend I long for you to carry me. Tomorrow, I’ll walk the earth alone once again invisible and unknown, so tonight won’t you carry me? All I ask, is for your kindest ear a moment from you dear, before…… Continue reading Carry me…
In trance…
Calling out in the night, howling your name, ripping silence shamelessly… Pounding, body bending and arching losing all tracks of fingers on my skin… Shaking from the spasms, mind blown… Surrendering to the choking hands of sweet sweet extasy. Celebrating you. Via Dailyprompt: Trance
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Je lécherai tes miettes d’amour en peau de chagrin Et je boirai toutes les douleurs suintant de mon âme soeur… Un festin, une orgie d’émotions crues cueillies à même ta peau.
Taste of Summer…
Butterfly kisses tattooed on her hip A taste of Summer straight from his lips
Cyranny's Cove 