house beautiful was it a dream or a memory she said she’d never leave a grand dame in need of a palace you were to her everyone who went by couldn’t help but stop and take in your beauty she cared for you more than the kids you
the blanket it wasn’t a dusting a blanket fell covering as far as 1 could see nature stood still quietly content to take a day off birds whispered squirrels stayed
day after day their lives didn’t meld didn’t jell they crashed like the waves to the shore sometimes in a peaceful bliss more often as in a raging storm the differences divided them their passions united them it wasn’t a gale they had to weather
her eyes her eyes stared at me blinding my sight the intensity the concentration drew me in no verbal discourse needed her eyes alluded to her intentions slightly mysterious captivating me cerebrally wanting more oh………for the fantasies that formed to place a kiss upon
1030 better than a park bench it was a home away from home a place a rest stop between roams slightly stable even though the floors creaked and the walls seeped in tales that no one knew and the new would be trash talk when there was nothing
a bite i dangled my heart …………………………in front of you you didn’t take a nibble you took a bite my life suddenly turned inside out couldn’t scream couldn’t shout the emotions dripped from my skin your eyes laughed whimsically my painted toes danced capriciously
