Your soft lips…
Your soft lips on the nap of my neck… Not happening, but worth dreaming about.
Your soft lips on the nap of my neck… Not happening, but worth dreaming about.
The color of Hope… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
via Daily Prompt: Blossom You protected her… Cared and worried about her… You fed her every needs, relentlessly… And though you might have given up on her when it finally happens… She will, blossom!
She counted the jars, waiting for the water to boil. Hoping she had enough of them, as she plunged the glass containers in the steamy pot, one by one. She had a lot to take care of. Canning her dreams, canning her hopes, canning her love… Before it went bad. So many Spring memories,…… Continue reading Saving herself.
via Daily Prompt: Distant A ray of sunshine peeked through the dancing tree leaves just outside the bedroom window. She didn’t believe in curtains. She much preferred to be awakened by the rising sun than by any alarm clock. She considered stretching out to the phone, calling in sick and spending her day in bed,…… Continue reading Distant…
I spent a lifetime, writing my story day by day, night by night, Taking chances, making mistakes guessing my way, hoping to find someone who would want to read it. Little did I know, watching you catching up on my adventures, and my debacles… I would want to offer you a leading role…… Continue reading Like a book…
She sat as the writing cabinet. Alone at last, she let a burning tear run down her cheek. She turned her fountain pen over and over again, wondering where to start, and what to say… For too long, the silence had settled, punching her in the chest a hundred times a day, leaving her…… Continue reading My Dear,
She didn’t like my words, my prose, it seems so tore the letters into tiny pieces, she did, Throwing them to the breeze, changing into the blackest of butterfly wings, darkening the sky with rain, her tears fell down upon her, when she saw what she had done…. I took my pen,…… Continue reading Flower Words…
via Daily Prompt: Exposed You… You came into her life, no notice, no invitation. Not willing to act like the masses, you bombed her fortress, dug through her walls, knocked down every door leading to her private quarters… She did throw herself in your arms, but she whispered a warning to your ear. Not…… Continue reading Exposed…
A beautiful April day. You know, one of those first days, when you can open the windows at last, letting fresh air in without freezing or making your electricity bill go through the roof? A true early Spring day, all sunny and bright. Birds chirping joyous bird songs about the warm days to come…… Continue reading Bad days…