The Cove is usually about light and silly matters… But today, I decided to speak for you my friend. And for all of other nameless yous that might feel that need to come out of the closet, but can’t. And unfortunately, there are way too many men and women in this situation. Wearing a…… Continue reading Let me speak for you…
When I came across this one, I sat back and thought for a while. And although you can’t sum something as big and complex as love into so little words, I kind of agree. Love will never be explained by science. At least, I hope not. Nothing’s farter from science than love. And it is…… Continue reading Quiet summer Saturday morning.
French for Little train goes a long way…. And it does! I had to move the furniture a bit, to make everyone comfortable in the Cove! 125 beautiful people, coming in and out. Lately, we’ve been talking a lot more, your comments being more and more frequent (and I am really thankful for that!) So thank…… Continue reading Petit train va loin…
This week, I bought myself a dream. I am a bit crazy on the sides, everyone who knows me is aware of that. As much as I can have endless patience, every now and then, I do something completely mad without thinking twice. This week, I bought myself a pair of tickets for a concert.…… Continue reading I bought myself a dream…
Walking away from the office, just barely out of the building. There she is, looking as if she was waiting for me, waiting to walk me home. Dear old friend, always ready for a talk, especially at this time of the month, when her majesty is at its peak. Hi there! Did you have a…… Continue reading Uncatchable beauty…
Tired… My head’s full of words who want their five minutes of glory. “Pick me! Pick me!” they all seem to scream in my mind… But I stare blankly, deafened. And the seconds go by… The minutes, the hours… I’d like to be witty and intelligent again. But tonight I just feel numbed by…… Continue reading Épuisée…
A walk under the August’s almost full moon… Mother Nature chose the color of your lips to paint the sky tonight! I giggled. My easy response to your blunt compliments… We kept walking on the sidewalk, side by side, as we were meant to be… You’re the best tongue twister I’ve known… I whispered,…… Continue reading Under the almost full moon…
Previously; https://cyranny.wordpress.com/2016/08/13/russian-roulette/ She skipped a breath as the hammer hit. He had taken a step forward as her finger had pulled the trigger for the first time, but seeing that the bullet was still in the gun, he had backed up, now standing exactly where he previously was. If she had been in the mood…… Continue reading Russian roulette… (2)
Quotes are a great way to lead you to think… Thinking doesn’t mean reading, liking and always agreeing! Thank God! Here’s a good example (for me, that is); Nicely written, and I like the metaphore. I was almost tempted to agree. But I think sometimes, in life, some things are worth fighting for, even…… Continue reading Sometimes, I disagree…
The feeling of being watched… Where am I, there, sitting on a bed… I think? As my thoughts try to clear out, a silhouette bends over me. Hands hold my head up, the dark contour of the mysterious man gets down to leave two long pecks on my cheeks. The warmth of his breath on…… Continue reading Blurry…
