. En braille sur la Soie de mon dos, Tu écris ta poésie Du bout des yeux. Dans le silence, Mon coeur s’épanche Espérance puérile De la rime D’un aveu… Et tes mots dansent, Et ton rire court Je m’ennivre de tout Ce qui sonne comme toi! Et si par malheur Je perdais un jour…… Continue reading Les mots sont inutiles…
. Shush, shush my friend, Sit here with me… I might not fully understand But with me you can feel free To rant, to cry To drop your mask. I don’t know why And I won’t ask. But I see it In your sad empty eyes And with Much love I’ll emphasize That you are…… Continue reading Shush…
. 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…
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. If you could trade voices with anyone (dead or alive), whose would you choose? For more Quickies, click here.
. Are you kidding? I still have plenty of time… Don’t worry. That was a lie. She was well past her due bedtime, but she didn’t care. Nothing a cup of black coffee wouldn’t fix the next morning. His voice was a lullaby she couldn’t possibly get tired of. After months of these sweet pillow…… Continue reading D like Dulciloquent…
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She couldn’t remember who the first one had been… To her defence, it was a long long time ago. Back when she wouldn’t even notice their presence. But they were there, no doubt about that now. Where they had come from, she didn’t know. Why they had come to her, she couldn’t say. They just…… Continue reading Friendly strangers – FFFC
Oh no they won’t… I know we discussed this before, but now it seems to be happening. WordPress has started forcing bloggers to use the new(er) ”block” editor. I am not happy, to say the least. Of course I get that some of you like the new editor, and believe me… Good for you!…… Continue reading Block editor? Thanks, but no thanks!
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