Cover me…
Cover me with your butterfly kisses… I’ve had enough of caterpillar love . . .
Cover me with your butterfly kisses… I’ve had enough of caterpillar love . . .
If only I was a little more… If only I was a little less… * If only… But if I was, I wouldn’t be * me.
I’d choose you, was I allowed to, did you want me to, was I lucky enough to be offered to offer myself whole and forever to you, and only you… * I would… Forget the past, and stop looking for the future, I would live eternally in the moment,…… Continue reading I would…
via Daily Prompt: Tender La tendresse, c’est avoir une main sur ta nuque et l’autre sur ton cœur… * C’est la façon naturelle, de me couvrir de ton regard protecteur… . .
She counted the jars, waiting for the water to boil. Hoping she had enough of them, as she plunged the glass containers in the steamy pot, one by one. She had a lot to take care of. Canning her dreams, canning her hopes, canning her love… Before it went bad. So many Spring memories,…… Continue reading Saving herself.
Telling her what I knew, what I know leaving nothing to the imagination, save for one thing, A trifle a thought the one secret, I kept from her her prying eyes, her wandering gaze waiting, watching, a sea of expectations set adrift Telling her what I thought about her felt about, lusted about wanted…… Continue reading Keeping Secrets…
Girl reading a letter at an open window – Johannes Vermeer She’d been reading my thought letters again God how I wish she’d stay out of my head! Sitting, writing prose words combined, patterns seeing other ways feelings, feelings, She only had to look at me without a word exchanged between us, She only…… Continue reading My Thought Letters…
A contest of thought brought to mind how many times she entered my memory, Upon waking or, entertaining the last waking moments she tended to reside sitting in my armchair staring at the fire, as if she could read my mind, It pleasured her, you know possessing the thought of someone thinking about her…… Continue reading Contest…
of staring down the Grand Canyon together… Or Sitting near Niagara Falls. They think they’ll have seen it all once they share a view from the top of the Eiffel Tower, or have walked in the Sahara desert hand in hand. Fools… They should try just five minutes in a crowded parking lot…… Continue reading Some people dream…
I felt like being blown away with her ways, wild and windy, She blew into my life, taking me by storm, never allowing me to catch my breath, once A Tempest, she was waiting out her storm was never an option, I possessed Being blown away in her maelstrom swept me off my feet,…… Continue reading Wild & Windy…