Wrap your thoughts around me, This life is so cruel without your love to warm my soul, Send me your dearest intentions, and seal the envelope with a kiss, that I might warm my thoughts with your caress, Take your most precious scarf, the one imprinted with your desire, woven into the…… Continue reading Wrap your thoughts…
My path is not uncertain, though you might think so if you chose the paths that I did I told my feet where they needed to go, and try as they would to avoid the pitfalls and contours of my uncertainty, they heeded my wishes and continued on my quest. The blackness of the…… Continue reading Wandering afoot…
Wondering, lingering, hanging by a thread, a murmur in cursive letters youth spread over the scars of years past not even hoping to heal else than the day’s worries. Pain is temporary, she said softly lay with me, in silence and let life’s rumblings pass by aime moi, in the simplest of things…… Continue reading Winter whispers…
I am back from Denmark… Hmmm. Yeah. I kind of feel like ending this post right here. But this is important, so I’ll swallow my pride, wipe the tear from the corner of my eye, and keep going. Before I boarded the plane, I made a promise to a dear blogger of mine. In her…… Continue reading Skål!
First rays of sun, the blinds stayed open all night hoping for light to get in. The morning sets, slowly but surely, Washing away the night’s sorrow of leaving… Soon, so very soon. It is Copenhagen silent just now, as I long to hear that call in the dawn… Stay,…… Continue reading Blurry Copenhagen…
Waking up… Sure that my name has been called out. Impossible, We’re alone in our lair. Away from all Away from everybody, who knows My name. Yet, I heard it clear… Must have been the winds, Must have been the twirling of the snow, The ghostly presence full of sorrow Of good ol’…… Continue reading Waking up in Odense…
I’ll never forget the feeling of running my fingers through your hair. Some people aim for endless nights of lust and sex… Some people want fame and recognition… Some want wealth, and all the luxuries it allows… I just needed to rub a little bit of me on you. A silly connection.…… Continue reading Frisson…
I can barely believe it. In a few hours, I’ll be kissing Montréal good bye for ten days. In a few hours more, I’ll be throwing myself into Denmark’s arms, again. I talk about it a lot, but I don’t think anybody realizes how intense my love for Vikingland is. I love Montréal too,…… Continue reading Farvel Montréal…
I am getting everything ready, because (dang, yeah!!!!) tomorrow, I’m finally boarding a purple plane and getting shipped to Denmark! Yay! I wasn’t planin to post anything today, but… My little bro asked for my help, and that’s something I can’t refuse. His boyfriend’s 40th birthday is coming in March, and he wants to…… Continue reading Postcards…
I like to give you Lovelies your share of power in the Cove! And some of you seemed disappointed with the lack of proper ending with my last story, And then. It was part of the point. But I don’t take comments lightly, and I decided that I might as well continue the story.…… Continue reading The people have spoken…
