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#sundayrepost. #opussweeklychallenge. Like a sheath it drapes over her skin. Softly reminding him of the delights within. The finest silk,the colour of gold.
We were married in the spring of 1952, we were called the perfect couple, the inseparable two.
Two lovers met, tied their Hands together with A lightening bolt and rain Came and soaked them with A passion born from a forbidden Storm, which raged, raged, raged For a century, the lovers...
(My first attempt at a tragic love story. Thanks for reading!) James was a good guy. He really was, but he got into trouble, and lots of it. He was attracted to the danger. It made him feel alive.
#acrostic. #romeoandjuliet. Romeo went to the masked ball,. Opulence was apparent in the great hall,. Montague and Capulet,. Each fell in love with the silhouette,. Of which no name could reject,.
LA AFILADA PUNTA DE LA PLUMA (Un cuento para K.D.) El rey había encerrado al soñador en una celda de la prisión.
Yesterday in my English class my teacher was talking about Shakespeare. He asked us who we thought was the strongest of the two both mentally and physically, Romeo or Juliet.
A bit of a collaboration with my fellow nightdweller @RichWithey #nightdwellers Her beauty is more captivating than a wild rose Skin caressed by the river as her tears of red flow.
The frosted grass cracked underfoot As winter took a hold on night The chilled air gave a heavy groan As shadows danced in the moonlight You took my hand and I took yours Walking slowly, glove in...
A cold and Lonely morning. My mansion is all that's left. My love has ran away from me. And left a hole upon my chest. I have all the money, land and horses too. But none of this is worth a damn.
Chapter 1 ~Katrina~ We were young. We were stupid. And it destroyed us. It was a warm, warm summer, around seventeen years ago now. The warm weather had been muggy, like breathing in treacle.
Their once was a king who ruled over China. Falling in love with a commoners child, days fell by marrying the girl. Every day he basked her in gifts and entertainment. Yet it was not fated to last.
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet,. Swirling and whiling by your dancing feet,. My face glimpsing up at you and the dance you have made,.
Sorry it's been a while Part 13: ** Bobbys POV I can't believe I've done this to my beautiful princess, the love of my life has just gone, just like that.
Romeos there Throwing buttons at your window Its not fair Why isn't she coming Juliette's gone To be somewhere else Where she shone Bright than with you Buttons are being thrown So much the...
How a stumble can't be a fall, How a smile can't be just that, How sudden you hit the wall, And you feel as small as a rat, I tripped and fell in line with you, And your dark eyes stared, We both...
I started crying when I wrote this :(. It might be my last part. I might be doing a sequel though I'm not sure yet I'll let u know :-( NOOOO Joe's P.O.V. I just sat next to her bed,...
#bugsleg. Let's go back to my garden again, just outside the door. The red and blacks are fighting again, but this ain't no racial war. The ants come marching two by two, on there way to fight.
One day, during winter, a girl and a boy sat on a bench. They were both rapped up in scarfs and hand-knitted hats. The girl was beautiful in a not-so-obvious way.
Another story I wrote in English. Enjoy... My stomach did a somersault as I plummeted towards the shimmering blue pool below. How could I be so stupid…. I knew she was going to do something like this.
El fantasma de la ópera. Phantom of the Opera. Fantom i Operas. شبح الأوبرا. operasının phantom. opera-phantom. Прывід оперы. অপেরা এর ভূত - Apērā ēra bhūta. Фантомът на операта.
#AugustWriteADay #Lovers Meeting in secret, Sneaking out late. Hands linked together, Cupid was simply fate. Sharing knowing looks, No one must know. But when love is that strong, It ends up on show.
#AugustWriteADay #Lovers Must we continue meeting. When love is cast in lies. Must we continue visiting. 'Till one of we two dies. A passion yet unrivalled, Worlds entwined, just so...
He saw a girl, astonished by her beauty But as guard of the Labyrinth he continued his duty For his long bull's horns and human legs His humanity, he no longer begs He is taken by a beautiful girl.