wonderful concept
having magical dragons
lead fairytale lives
sounds almost poetic till
witches chant, stirring cauldrons.
***

wonderful concept
having magical dragons
lead fairytale lives
sounds almost poetic till
witches chant, stirring cauldrons.
***

She never thought of herself as vain but she wanted to hear him say it again. He always obliged, so enamored he was, and sang the familiar refrain:
https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2022/02/21/three-things-challenge-881/?like_actor=102337606&like_hmac=8a9a163078ff2793d2e8f7ac9efd1800&postid=80569&like=1&source=sub_email. Your three words today are:
VAIN
REFRAIN
AGAIN
The vibrant indelible colors on the pride flag possess an inimitable statement: diversity.


***

***
Here are the questions:
An app I like on my iPad is Boy Howdy Free Jigsaw Puzzles. No ads and lovely pics to choose from.
I like Apple for its compatibility with iPad and iPhone. Before I had this phone I loved my Samsung Android which had some features I miss, such as the bottom clear all tab and the backup feature.
I have no idea but probably basically the same with less good air, less animals and plant life, and worse radical personalities.
https://emkingston.wordpress.com/2022/02/20/e-m-s-sunday-ramble-prompt-13/

Her pleasing smile, was beautifully bathed in the glow of the sun. My query was on the tip of my tongue but could I actually fulfill my intentions? We took off our sandals and walked along the edge of the salt water. I finally took her palm in mine and asked the most important question I would ever ask.
***

After the Funeral
“Gonna cook up a messastuff”, Grammie said with determination. “Them mourners’ll be comin’, gotta be ready!”
Grammie got out all the pots, banging them down on the stove.
“I’ll help, where’s the recipe!”
“Huh?” She laughed.
***
https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2022/02/19/weekend-writing-prompt-249-recipe/

Kiss me now,
kiss me with passion —
kiss me as if this were to be
our very last night.
Kiss me now,
kiss me with passion —
for you I may nevermore see
once past early light.
I want to hold you so closely,
look into your eyes to find
you mirroring me.
I’m sure dawn will find me lonely
cast away so far behind
where you then will be.
Kiss me now
kiss me with passion —
fearing tomorrow I’ll lose you
past dawn’s early light; —
and I may forever lose you, —
forever lose you. — — —
Kiss me now,
kiss me with passion —
kiss me as if this were to be
our very last night.
Kiss me now,
kiss me with passion —
for you I may never-more see
once past early light.
You must be logged in to post a comment.