I know how to stitch, know how to sew on… I know how to bring all the pieces back to one. I know,but I choose my heart not to mend. For you cannot break again what’s already broken. Forever you shall remain, my very favorite scar. And that, my Dearest, is just how painfully…… Continue reading Unmended…
Let my hand get lost in yours… I want to feel the wind on my silly fingers, running, febrile, along your life line… Hold tight, don’t let go! Wet palms, as I sigh, wrapped around your little finger… Let my hand get lost in yours Forever…
He fell in love with her cute sweet sixteen shades of soft carnation pink. Inspired by Tourmaline’s CYW Challenge .
Oh the long years, before I finally found a hero to my novel I thought “what a shame, I wish you had showed up earlier” “No worries, Sweetheart, I’m just in time” did you differ “You can go on, and write our story… I’ll stay for the sequel!” .
Via today’s Daily Prompt: Rush The anticipation building fast, come here Love, before never wast, tomorrow will never come, all there is, is lying here… The loud pound of two hearts, at long last so very near, fingers finally clutching to shivering skin. Lips on a mission, sharing passions akin, I can’t get enough…… Continue reading Rush…
Previously posted June 5th 2016. He was at the train station, with a bag holding just the necessary for a quick trip over, and the ticket in his hand. When his messages had gone unanswered, he had first thought about a misunderstanding of some sort… He had re-read all their latest conversations and exchanges,…… Continue reading If you read this…
Peviously posted May 30th of 2017. via Daily post prompt – Buff She put a log in the fire, and returned silently to the kitchen. The kettle was about to whistle, and she took it off the stove, just in time. She wasn’t thirsty, per say, but making tea was a ritual that calmed her,…… Continue reading The letter…
Previously posted on January 29th of 2017. She pulled out the keys and unlocked the door. She had waited for that moment for weeks, and as she entered the penthouse, she took each step carefully. She wanted to enjoy every second. She was exactly where she wanted to be, and the fact that he…… Continue reading Stay…
Via today’s Daily Prompt: Patience Quiet morning, unfolding. Just another day, another turn of the Big Blue, nothing more and nothing less, nothing worst and nothing best… Just your colors spilled on my coffee table, time standing still. So very still… Staring at the pieces of my heart, lying there naked and fragile, waiting to…… Continue reading The key…
Previously posted on February 17th of 2016. You wish I were… I think you probably believe I am. All yours, your one and only, yours truly… But you are wrong. Just because you brought me home doesn’t mean I am yours… It was love at first sight for you, I saw it right away.…… Continue reading I am not yours…
Cyranny's Cove 