Wild…
My heart is a wild, wild animal you can’t tame… Still it is all yours.
My heart is a wild, wild animal you can’t tame… Still it is all yours.
Love, you taught me the art of Masochism… For I’d rather suffer forever than to forget and feel like I knew you Never!
Et souffler la vie Comme on éteint Une chandelle… Essoufflée, la furie Qui grondait Au creux d’elle…
Snow? Don’t be silly… With you, my sweet Darling, it’s summer all year long!
All I needed was the sweet sight of my name, laying on your lips to go into rhapsodies about you… For on my soul you had left a kiss.
You dear, seismograph Of my every heartquake.
Anthropomorphic! Man being bold enough to give, Nature all his flaws…
She was excited. After years of dodging the bullet, he’d finally come with her… What would he prefer? Drama? Comedy? A classic? There were so many plays to choose from… He sighed, already wondering why he had agreed. Your pick, Darling… I just won’t take Noh for an answer! This is…… Continue reading Your pick, Darling – #1MinFiction
Via today’s daily prompt: Inkling More than an inkling Coldness can wrap my shoulders I won’t fight with fire… Kate from Aroused, challenged me to get out of my comfort zone and write a post in a style I don’t usually try. This wannabe haïku is my take on it….
Via #LyricalFictionFriday J’ai bien tenté de laver toute trace de toi de mon âme. Mais mon coeur est un sanctuaire, et ma foi entretient la flamme…