Oh, heart whisperer… Ghostly presence, I only need To close my eyes, To feel your Warm breath On my neck… Every night, I lick The sweetest Memories From your fingers And feed you The longing moans Of my aching Soul… And yet I wonder, Do I fool Myself? Are you, But a mirage? If so……… Continue reading Mirage…
Your fingerprints Have left inerasable Stains on my heart… And when people Notice, I tell them They are the scars Of a battle, That no one won And Nobody lost… And still, I Silently hope For that white flag…
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 Stay… (January 29th FFF)
As days go by,Windows open wide.One by one, In the middle of the night…New opportunities,New chances,New dreams.The sky getting darker,Despite the starlightAnd it seems…That the wind whispersThe sweet promiseOf a new beginning,I sure am wishingIt is a hopeful premise…
Just butterfly memories, Under the full moon’s sky Do you remember when… Do you remember why? Two strangers whose paths Mysteriously crossed. A lucky strike, really The perfect dice toss… I am sure you felt it, It floated in the air This instant attraction Both dizzying and unfair… Did you even give it a…… Continue reading I love you… Goodbye!
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, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading The peddler… (November 20th FFF)
Putting on her best smile, she adressed the reflection in the mirror. Ok my dear… What are we going for, today? The blonde knew what she wanted, which was refreshing. She hated having to go through every album and fashion catalogue, trying to find the look. Look that pretty much never fitted either the client’s…… Continue reading Next!
About to close the store for the day, Sarah heard the pickup truck pulling in the parking lot. You’re a little late, Mister. she whispered, brooming around. The door bells rang. Nathan???? Sarah stood in awe, before running across the room into her fiancé’s arms. She just cried, her face burried in Nathan’s chest, enjoying…… Continue reading Closing time…
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, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading If we be wrong… (November 13th FFF)
Cyranny's Cove 