Alone with her thoughts, she bent down to sit on the ground… She murmured her prayer to the earth, caressing it from the tip of her fingers, with no obvious response… She then walked towards the fire, and danced with the flames. Twirling close enough to feel the heat, but her words burned in…… Continue reading Invoking the elements…
Why are you smiling like that? He whispered, running his fingers in her curly stray blonde hair. She closed her eyes, and her smile grew even wider… Brushing her hand over the white clover blossoms, she hummed a tune, her head resting comfortably on his lap. You’re my something old, my something new… My something…… Continue reading Never…
You don’t have to talk… Of course, he didn’t. Replying would have requested being there in the first place. She was aware of that, but she could feel his presence all the same. His laughter still lingered in the air, and the searing feeling of his lips on her ivory skin was as real…… Continue reading The empty room…
Not long ago, I wrote about a homeless man I met during Montréal’s Film Festival… John To be very honest, I almost deleted my post just before hitting the “publish” key. I was afraid the story would give the idea that I was bragging about being nice to the homeless. It wasn’t my intention, I…… Continue reading Dear John Doe’s daughter…
And at that very moment, I felt the power of the connection overtaking my very soul. Nothing else mattered, and I didn’t fear the shadow of death anymore… I was about to blow out, in a flash so bright I would erase all trace of the night. I was ready to burst with you.…… Continue reading Love kamikaze…
Dans la pénombre de la ruelle sur la peau d’albâtre de sa menue main le frisson du baiser, lèvres éternelles valant la promesse d’un lendemain.
How in Heaven’s name could he be dead? Collapsed, and broken by her lover’s lifeless body, she held his head on her knees. Caressing his hair, covering every inch of his face with kisses, begging God to un-take his soul away from her, her burning tears rolled on his skin. She remembered how he…… Continue reading In a hundred words…
I really like Word Porn on Facebook. I enjoy many of the short quotes and they often make me sit back and reflect on life. When I saw this one, I couldn’t help but wonder how many people had read it, thought “Hey! That’s right!” and made an impulsive move on a secret love of them……… Continue reading I wonder…
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.
Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes !!! Brazil visited me! Thank you Brazil, I’ll have to go color my map tonight! 🙂
Cyranny's Cove 