I was invited (well, not personally, but still) to 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 decided…… Continue reading In the dark… part 2 (February 24th FFF)
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. Oh! Please say my name… It is the sweetest of sounds, When it’s on your lips!
. Lay your sweet Laughter On my cheek. Whisper your sweet Nothings to My ear…. Let me hold you Tight and Near. It might just Be just a Fantasy, But the very Thought of us Soothes me… Mind not my Wandering Feelings, The fault’s on you For being Ever so charming. I apologize Handsome, For…… Continue reading Meek…
. Daydreaming was a super power she had mastered as a child. The autumn wind blew, surprisingly warm on her cheeks, and the smell of the dead humid leaves felt like a soothing organic blanket as she went over the last days’ events one more time. It was good to be away from the city,…… Continue reading Daydream… -FFFC
. Get out Of my head, Please… Handsome, I am helpless when You dig your way through my brain. And your stare Hits me just As if It were a train… I don’t want To want you, and I know you don’t Want to want me. But the line Is so very thin, Between Life…… Continue reading Get out!
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The Word of the Day is Romance, I hope you enjoy using this word in a story or a poem. ROMANCE — Word of the Day Challenge
. Future’s just A more or less-well planned Pas de deux. The Present, An improvised Tango de feu… But the Past, Sweet nostalgia! Home of what was, What could have been And what should have happened… The perfect Playground for Playful minds that mind not Rethinking a choreography Practiced So many times In the back…… Continue reading Timeless dance…
. Sweet tremors Of the flesh! Your musical tongue Tickling… Musing Me around, Like a love song Caress. Whisper your way Down to the hem Of my skirt, Or blow out in rhymes, Undress me with your words, Until I confess… That I live For the sound Of your banality, If there’s an afterlife I’ll…… Continue reading For eternity…
Cyranny's Cove 