Painting, Marc Chagall, 1949, The Colour of Love Today I want to be tangled up in blue, I want to do the opposite of something, to just be still with you, I want to wrap my arms around you like a blanket, a blanket we suddenly need, and then I want to feed you – […]
When You Whisper My Name {Poetry}
where I look first, when I walk in, is the couch, where so often, I straddle you, you, watching the game, or sleeping, you, with your head leaning back, I pounce, like a cat, a purring cat, to distract, your very being, your resolve to watch the final inning, or listen to it at least, […]
Them – A Love Story {9}
They were laughing in the kitchen, making food. And while they spoke, he watched them, his head turning first to one, then the other. The man said something especially witty that made the woman throw her head back with delight. She made a funny sound when she laughed, the woman, but he loved it because […]
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