Landscape And Poetry

I slither my hand towards hers



I slither my hand towards hers. I felt her fingertips touching mine, I laced my fingers over to hers as our palms kissed each other. It was a perfect fit, like her hand was meant for mine. Nothing more serene than holding a girl’s hand as if we were connected by a single touch. I leaned over and gave her … Read More....

Landscape And Poetry

Some guys only make it far enough



Some guys only make it far enough to have a conversation with you. Some guys make it far enough to have one date with you. Some guys make it far enough to kiss you. Some guys make it far enough to share a bed with you. You may even marry one of these guys. Everything is well at this point. … Read More....

Landscape And Poetry

Imagine Loving Life

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I do not know if she ever loved me. I do not know if the cuddling with a warm blanket, the soft kisses, and gentle smiles ever meant anything to her. I do not know if the dinner dates, the movies, nor the walks in the parks were moments she would remember. I do not know what she thought of … Read More....

Landscape And Poetry

It was a quiet afternoon



It was a quiet afternoon at a local coffee shop.

 

Her: *telling a story about her fun day*

Me: *smiling*

Her: “So we went to this place and …..”

Me: *smiling*

Her: *continues telling her story*

Me: *smiling*

Her: “You have this cute smile. Is there something on my face?”

Me: “Oh, I didn’t even know I was  smiling. … Read More....