I ponder over Summer’s brightest day
While sitting here on soft but stony sands
Feverishly writing words I can’t say
And hoping that someday somewhere, it lands.
***
Lands in the hands of who I used to know
To mark the very moment that we cried,
Cried tears of joy from all of our sorrow
That had been swept away at our collide.
***
This collision tasted sweet as ice cream
That we licked from the dripping chocolate cone
As the light of your eyes glisten and beam,
Knowing that I no longer am alone.
***
Like we’ve laid in our harmonious silence,
These secret words shall share our beautiful alliance.
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Sea-foam eyes
Rose petals swept off the white deck, scattering across the soft surface like drops of blood. The same wind whipped at her hair, knotting the blonde strands like conspiring fingers. Her pink painted toenails glinted in the electric light. Each bulb dripping pools of white light across the waves. Bleaching the deck in the absence of candles long since burnt down to stubs.
By MikMacMeerkata day ago in Fiction
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