You say You want my heart Handed on a Silver platter… I can’t give you What’s already yours, But I hope You’ll come With an appetite…
Leaning against one of the colomns, he awaited patiently. She had never stood him up, and he just knew she would show up this time again… It was just a matter of time. Still, she had never been this late in the past. As a matter of fact, she was usually the one…… Continue reading Secret meeting… – FFFC
Funny, isn’t it, how the simplest detail can trigger long deeply burried memories… She sat in the park all alone, or so she thought. There was no point, really, for her to be sitting there. The weather was nice, but far from perfect. The grey clouds weren’t threatening, but they gave the sun light…… Continue reading Holding hands…
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Carnal whispers… (June 26th FFF)
Don’t you miss The soft whisper Of my sweet summer Wits? My secret glares, My unlikely kindred References to a world That is no more? Don’t you miss My squirrel thoughts, Or were they rhino’s? Dreams meant only To be dreamt, Times only To be imagined. Places unexplored Playgrounds offered, But only If you…… Continue reading Do you?
He loves me… He loves me not… The pessimist Will never know… The optimist Will forever hope… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on small daisy-looking flowers with countless petals.
Holding his phone in the air as if it would help him, he peeked at the screen. She had warned him, but he still had trouble believing there were still places on this planet where he couldn’t get a signal. Oh come on… I’m already 45 minutes late, for Christ’s sake!! He had…… Continue reading Baby blue… – FFFC
“She cast her fragrance and her radiance over me. I ought never to have run away from her… I ought to have guessed all the affection that lay behind her poor little stratagems. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young to know how to love her…” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
I cherish every scar You left On my skin. They are the only Reminder Of our uncanny Love… Via Becca’s Sunday Trees Challenge – Bark and Stump
I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading If you read this… (June 5th FFF)