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Your loss…

  When the wolf started howling, I knew I was in trouble. You had been standing there for a while, wrapped in an uneasy cloak of silence. Still, not smiling nor frowning. It wasn’t the animal’s wails that worried me, but the darkness of your gaze. Your eyes, pitch black, making it impossible to discern…… Continue reading Your loss…

Blogging · poetry · short · Word of the day

Tell me…

    Tell me, Love… Is there sweeter a caress, than the feeling of your name softly whispered on skin bare? Warm lips knitting promises, of goosebumps and shivers… Trembling fingertips eager to sign an unwritten oath of pleasure.         Written for today’s Word of the Day Challenge prompt: Oath