her movements were hypnotic using only her hips she spoke volumes.
they call it belly dancing but she made it hypnosis, calling me to her, creating a desire, that felt so forbidden. I wanted to watch her move until the whole world ended.
perhaps it is the universe's joke played on my life that I keep ending up walking down the roads to nowhere.
I end up finding a way to somewhere but not in the normal ways. I have no tether to the right road and truthfully I don't know if I want one, for I have learned more from being lost than I ever could if I followed some plan.
I will gladly walk those roads to nowhere and find myself lost and learning than to follow the plan and be miserable.
BTW I posted a poem a couple of days ago and I said I was not sure if it belonged in kissed by Verse. I think it does not. I am going to open a new volume for it and this one…
I see the rage monster you try to hide, And I wonder if the monster as you see it is not but an injured animal within.
Injured animals strike at anything within reach. And as I refuse to leave your side... Well perhaps you are not the monster you think you are...
*note Right now this is sitting in the Kissed by Verse volume. I am not positive it fits the theme but I am also unsure it does not. My mind may change before publication of that volume.
okay I set up the prompts and I already did this one once because it was stuck in my head but I really am trying to do the pad challenge using the Fae Corps Publishing prompts so …
my response is :
daisy chains tied us together in flowers and paper
childhood memories tree trimmings and moments in the world
each one precious each one unique a chance to be young eternally