Napowrimo 3- Serendipity
She babbled, tapped her feet At the bird sitting on the tree She cooed at it from far Calling him to be friends on this eve But he flew away from her sight To his… Read More »Napowrimo 3- Serendipity
She babbled, tapped her feet At the bird sitting on the tree She cooed at it from far Calling him to be friends on this eve But he flew away from her sight To his… Read More »Napowrimo 3- Serendipity
He held her closerHer warm skin peeking out of the lacesInto his fingers His shirt shriekingly creased under her palms Her shoes sliding in front of his legs Forcing him to stride ahead and bent to his knees Her… Read More »Heat Cold
Toeing close to your feetI match my desires incompleteTapping together one step twoI coordinate the distances we may face newSwirling around we do the salsa and tangoI try unlearn to learn more about you, my… Read More »Tango
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I am listening to my heart nowwho tells me that he wants a breakwishing to detach himself from the worldand attach to some fun, some livelinessshake and dance awayfeast on yummy cuisinesSo, here we are … Read More »Breakfree