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!
Category: short
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….
Champion…
via Daily Prompt: Champion Some dreamed of running the fastest, or painting the best. Everybody she knew aspired to medals, trophies and awards… Fame and fortune. La crème de la crème… She didn’t aim for such impressive achievements. She was the best at being her… And that was already a lot. She would have challenged…… Continue reading Champion…
Cusp…
via Daily Prompt: Cusp – Look, the moon is on the cusp of Aquarius and Pisces tonight… He looked up, nodded and changed subjects. Uncounsciously making this first date their last.
Just words…
Nice, when looked at from afar. But still just words. Letters aligned, feelings translated, but nothing more than just ideas. I shouldn’t be surprised. I shouldn’t be disapointed. I am just a bunch of words thrown on The Internets… Just words…
Prudent…
via Daily Prompt: Prudent You came into my life wrapped in an endless list of warnings, and my mother had told me to be careful around people like you… But your wit knocked me down at the first round, and all my cautiousness was washed away before I even knew it. A lifetime of being…… Continue reading Prudent…
Pause…
via Daily Prompt: Pause You played me like a cello… Your fingers pulling at my heartstrings, bringing life to my most intimate melodies. You had a perfect ear, and when you strummed my hair, we sighed in perfect harmony… But what I prefered was when you took a pause… To listen to the racing…… Continue reading Pause…
Last…
Smiled one last smile, Bowed to the crowd, Grined as the rope tickled her delicate neck The hardest wasn’t To take te leap, Surprisingly, it was to take a look back on the failure she left behind, before she jumped. Sealing deception for good.
Happy place…
My happy place, to hide, in times of sorrow? Easy. I only have to run back to the memory of your open arms, and soft voice… “Come here” whispered with confidence that I’d snuggle against your reassuring chest.
Micro poésie du vendredi…
J’ai des lèvres de bonbons, sur mesure pour tes rêves secrets à moins que tu ne passes sur l’option de toi et moi…. Si tu te refuses l’idée de Nous, c’est ta perte…
Cyranny's Cove 