Back at my desk, I can let myself be tempted by a quick surf on Gabriel’s Facebook page. Here, it is nice because the office uses high speed internet, unlike the what-ever-barely-connecting-me-to-the-web-line I have at home. I go from one album to the next, keeping just enough attention to the oustide world to close…… Continue reading M – Part Sixteen
I was about to make this one “M like Moi” (M like Me). The title was already writen in my draft version, though I had not started to actually write my post. And then I woke up this morning, and as I was doing my daily check up of The Internets, sipping on a…… Continue reading M like Mom… A to Z Challenge
be kids again just for tonight, a few hours, hiding behind the shed. Forget your hot wheels. I fancy your sweet smile, bring it closer to mine before Mom calls…
Early November teardrop pearls… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u7K72X4eo_s
Au premier coup d’oeil, tes yeux ont paralysé les aiguilles de toutes mes horloges Entre tes bras, le temps n’existe plus. Et ta tendresse coule comme du miel dans ma gorge Reste là, cette nuit… Laisse-moi te convaincre, même imparfaite, laisse-toi tenter Violentes, sauvages mes amours brulantes… Tu me fais croire…… Continue reading Micro poésie du vendredi…
This morning, as I was catching up with the overnight activity here on WordPress, and on Facebook, I noticed that a good friend of mine had tagged me in a post. We don’t talk on a regular basis, but I know that when she sends me something, it will be worth checking out. I…… Continue reading I’m jealous… (I want to borrow Greenland too!)
Two for the price of one… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Right from the start you took control. Your game, your ground, your rules. I didn’t mind… I so wanted to be yours. All yours and yours only. On the dance floor you had picked me, like others pick a flower from a bush, taking me away, pulling me in the shadow, away from the spotlight…… Continue reading Rules…
To nice people, because they deserve it. To the lost and the troubled ones, because they need it. And to the mean… It’ll just annoy them!
Tell me to leave her that she isn’t what others think I need Tell me to turn my back to stop thinking about what she does to my mind – changing the way that I think – changing the way that I feel Tell me to come to my senses Tell me to stop…… Continue reading Tell Me – Notthedane56
