Your fingers…
Are requested, everywhere, and anywhere they might want to wander… Report on duty.
Tag: relationship
All Their Faces…
All the people all their faces shapes and sizes ways of speaking expressing outward appearances part in hair earrings, tattoos fashion of dress styles and colors smells and sounds All the people everyone else I’ve met over time each and every person throughout my entire life every waking moment every breath taken every thought…… Continue reading All Their Faces…
Lips…
You stumbled, once by mistake, the second by sheer chance… I didn’t want you to think my lips were an easy meeting point. I turned away, hoping you’d find the road back to the essential… Kiss me once, kiss me once again…. Make ever other kiss, the first thing my lips…… Continue reading Lips…
Promise me…
Dearest, promise me… Never to let me get your full attention, charm you, get my way through the heavily guarded fortress of your heart… Never let my eyes weaken your will, never let my smile pull promises out of your mouth. Don’t succomb, don’t surrender, to my pleas and my whispers… No matter how…… Continue reading Promise me…
She Spoke…
She spoke I heard her say something, I wanted to hear She sighed, I imagined, she wanted to leave me something, I dreaded to hear She stretched her arms out, until they encompassed me she sighed a sigh and told me that I was the best thing that ever happened to her and that…… Continue reading She Spoke…
It’s all about that flower…
Nikki, from Flying Through Water hosts a weekly one word prompt challenge, and this week, it was about love. Love. What could I possibly say about love? As much as I tend to talk about it usually, being asked directly to adress the subject, my brain froze. Well, not froze-froze, since it is still very hot…… Continue reading It’s all about that flower…
Seeing you…
I’ve seen you lately, but only in my dreams, your face turned away, hiding what you chose to keep from me, I reached out but touch you, I couldn’t you didn’t want comfort, or easing of your pain, Possessing the hurt, the realization of which was yours and yours alone, Sometimes it’s not easy…… Continue reading Seeing you…
When We Began…
When we began to consider each others feelings we progressed farther avoiding obstacles discarding innuendo dropping the veils of mistrust and ignorance, shortening the distance between us thus allowing us to see each other for who we really are and who we want each other to see and to know, Knowing what you feel…… Continue reading When We Began…
Would you…
Would you lend me your lap, just long enough, to lean against your chest and plant a few wisely chosen whisper down your ear…? Tomorrow, you can blame the liquor. But you know you don’t have to… My dear.
Daring Me…
Daring me she was to walk along the top of her roof my safety line stretched to the limit falling into her waiting arms being most likely, the challenge of wanting to make the grade showing her I could do that me, myself not needing anyone alone, but braving the harshness, the trials my…… Continue reading Daring Me…
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