She possesses a memory like an elephant. The heart of a lioness. Her mind, her playground. Her body moving with the precision of a panther. Her loving spirit felt in her touch, seen in her eyes–glowing, dancing when at peace with those around her. Each atom of her being bent, distorted, frayed as she watchedContinue reading “Death of a Queen”
I love you. I want to keep loving you. I leave you now, so I keep loving you. When our eyes meet again–I leave you now, so I love you then.
The next time you tell me that, I really need to be feeling your breath against my skin.
He said, “You can slow dance.” “Actually, no I cannot.” “Sure you can.” He said. “It is a two step.”
Is it just me? When I drink wine, the glass needs to remain clean. When I drink wine the glass needs to remain half empty.
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