Into Rhapsodies…
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.
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…
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I love words. Ok, stating the obvious here… But, because of this, I subscribed to a newsletter that delivers a word “du jour” in my mailbox every morning, courtesy of the Merriam-Webster website. That’s where I learnt about “vespertine” lately. And Biff Sock Pow said it was the first time he heard about the…… Continue reading Popinjay…
Madame Suze is a lady you want to have in your team! This crazy blogger is most probably my fiercest adversary when it comes to the stalking game! She’s literally everywhere in the Bloggosphere! The woman is colorful, witty, loud and so much fun to hang around with! She has the greatest sense of humor and…… Continue reading Blogger Appreciation Award…
The Last couple of days, we’ve experienced pretty much everything that Canadian winters can throw at us. Comfortable to freezing temperatures, rain, icy rain, sleet, wind and of course, snow! This morning, it seems like Mother Nature has finally gotten her coffee just the way she likes it. The snowbanks were covered with…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
So many talented writers, so many outstanding lines… And none of them has even been lucky enough to stare into your eyes…
Sometimes writing is much like being a porn star… Not showing my face but, baring my soul, hoping to tickle something in you… Moving my curvy thoughts, moaning my my deepest dreams, letting my fingers caress the keyboard in less than subtle ways… Trying new angles, wanting to please you… Thank God, for fluffers! Wouldn’t…… Continue reading Porn star…
In the era of bright flashy neon sex, I tried to lure you with the simple promise of a romantic candle flame. That’s just how cocky and bold I can be…