Forgive me…
I did it again… I did it all night. It doesn’t matter, you say, Darling? Because it was just in my head? If you only knew what my mind can make you do…
Give me…
I am raw… True and rough under the fingers. I crawl in the dark, peeking in the cracks of your broken heart, lurking at all the good there is, for the taking, knowing I would hurt you with my untamed claws… I want to reach out, give in, throw myself your way and be…… Continue reading Give me…
If you came to Montréal… (8)
I would probably recommend that you’d come during Summer time. But there are 12 months in a year, and Winter has its advantages… Probably… LOL Today, J and her big sister (who really isn’t big) came to town to visit Montreal Science Center. We were supposed to see the Humpback Whales 3D Imax movie, but it…… Continue reading If you came to Montréal… (8)
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Froide la nuit… Cruelle. Et au matin, le souvenir de ta paume brûlée sur mon tronc…
Thank you!
Good evening lovely Lovelies!! I hope all of you are doing well today/night, depending on where you are peeking from! You probably noticed the flowers everywhere in the Cove and the new cushions here and there? Yeah, I tried to pretty things up a little because… Well.. I got this badge late last night: …… Continue reading Thank you!
Missing Denmark…
Dear Denmark… I miss you. I miss your fields, your cities, your people, your colorful language…. I miss walking your roads and getting lost in the very heart of you. I miss seeing you, hearing you, smelling you, tasting you, feeling you… I miss talking about you. People don’t understand. They don’t need to.…… Continue reading Missing Denmark…
My hand…
-Tell me your story, he said while walking her home. I want to know what life took you through, before it lead you to me… She smiled, and instantly blushed, touched by his sudden request. -Will you hold my hand during the rough parts…? She shyly looked up to him, meeting his warm gaze,…… Continue reading My hand…
Nervous…
An almost anonymous hand on my thigh, my febrile heart beating in the hollowness of her palm. Words a little less than innocent, words… unsaid but not unthought. Two soft breaths almost joined, just not quite. The cruel possibility lingering in the air, silent promise of exquisite pleasure… But at what cost? Double thinking,…… Continue reading Nervous…
Silence…
Cat’s purr Car rolling by, car again Pick up truck roaring up the street. Tic toc, tic toc of the clock The chirping of the first Spring announcing sparrows by the window. Kids strolling down the sidewalk, Laughing heartedly. Neighbour’s dog barking, probably at said noisy children… Fooling myself into thinking…… Continue reading Silence…
Don’t love me…
I don’t need… Love. I don’t seek… Love. I don’t bother with… Love. I don’t deserve… Love.
