Jul 312010

~Jennifer A. I want that roller-coaster-on-the-down-slope, caught-in-a-sudden-down-pour-on-a-summer-day, look-up-in-the-sky-just-in-time-to-catch-a-shooting-star, bought-a-ticket-on-a-whim-and-won-the-whole-jackpot, kind of love. I want that sun-coming-out-just-in-time-to-paint-brilliant-sunset, first-dripping-bite-into-ripest-nectarine, intoxicating-inhale-of-fragrant-spring-rose, cool-breath-of-night-air-washing-over-sleeping-face, kind of story. I want that magical-enchanted-firefly-evening, rhythms-bumpin’-so-loud-it-competes-with-my-heart-to-make-pulse, first-warm-ray-of-sun-after-winter’s-chill, wave-crashing-on-your-back-unaware, kind of kiss. I want that playful-wind-dancing-’round-my-face, thunder-rattling-my-bones, full-moon-illuminating-snowscape-sparkling-like-diamonds, long-drink-of-cool-water-on-a-scorching-day, kind of man. Yeah, I said it I want it all– somehow between a little girl’s [...]

Jul 132010

~Sasha R. God was in love when He made me. His eyes were focused on something in the distance when His hands slid across clay to form my face. He stared for a long time in that direction, His warm fingers at rest against my rough, wet cheeks. As He pushed at the clay, I [...]

Jul 012010
Peonies

~L. B. Nelson An immense, fully plump, deepest blue-red, stop-and-stare Peonie; it had finished it’s slow, relentless, blooming transition, making the grandest debut. These sweet flowers become most fragile; their torn tissue petals eventually falling this way, that way. Strength slowly ebbs. This one filled my out-stretched hand completely. People did stop and stare. While [...]

Jun 302010

~L. B. Nelson A note written at the request of Paulo Coehlo.  He wanted to know if I believed in Angels I believe in Angels. Angels can be as big as a planet or as small as a microscopic speck of dust. Angels can speak through a ray of sun, which then, can speak through [...]

May 102010

~Jeanette Iskat @ www.facebook.com/jeanette.iskat Love for all the mothers the grandmothers all your mothers all our mothers good bad perfect imperfect human. Love the step mothers the foster mothers the run away mothers the absent mothers the baby mama mothers the girls not-ready-to-be-mothers the girls too-ready-to-be-mothers the girls letting-another-woman-be-mother-mothers the would-be mothers the never-will-be-mothers the [...]

Apr 102010

~JLC Chains of insanity Wrapped you so tight. I tried so to free you With all of my might. I told myself My love was enough, To free you from bondage The pain got too tough. I had to let go And watch as you fell, From my loving arms Straight back onto Hell.

Apr 102010

~JLC can’t you see that she is your fix your drug, your obsession it’s this sick twisted love. she brings you to tears as she rips at your heart she’s shaken your faith in the big man above. the one you hold close is not what you want so you lie in the dark and [...]

Apr 102010

~JLC She did a damage to your soul made you bitter, turned you cold. She did a damage to your ego, crippled it when she chose to go. She did a damage to your pride and you chose her to be your bride. She did a damage I can’t undue to forget that pain is [...]

Apr 102010

~Gia Pastorelli It’s here! It’s here! Right now! It’s Spring! It opens the door to so many fun things I can swim in the pool or climb a tree And no freezing cold snow will fall on me The birds will start to sing and chirp The bunnies will hop and dance and skirt It’s [...]

Apr 102010

~Gia Pastorelli I am a bee, I am a bee Everyone runs away from me People think I m scary and mean But I really am quit friendly I fly around from flower to flower Pollinating gives me lots of power I live in a giant honeycomb Its sticky and crowded but I love my [...]

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