Beautiful Dreamer
If I could name one person who is a dreamer it would be Kenya my loving, beautiful wife that she's a dreamer.
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If I could name one person who is a dreamer it would be Kenya my loving, beautiful wife that she's a dreamer.
I'll take my jacket, slip on my boots, go out into the night sky. I'll blast some music in my ears not bother to be aware of what's happening around me.
#flashfliction #joke #innocent Rodger had underestimated the physically toll on his donky. Hours of riding him....
I don't quite understand. The poems I love and cherish -- That I've worked on for weeks-- Get nary a like or comment, Despite their brilliant verse.
Haven't posted in ages. Very sorry opussers/followers. I promise to start writing again. So much has been happening lately, and tbh I've had no real inspiration- writers bloc for real. Xxx.
You know what they say about people who have big feet. They wear big shoes..
I'm bad at thinking. Maybe because. My mind jumps from. One idea to the next. I can't control my mind. And much less my body. I can't stop thinking. I can't stop moving. If I can't calm down.
The river looks small From up top the high bridge Have you ever flown. And if you choose to fly You'll regret the trip Half Way Down.
So hard to walk across these tight ropes, These dark lines, These broken words, These long nights Where I cry But no one hears it because i suffer in my mind.
You fold up the note so tightly, Thinking it'll never reach me. Sneakilly, a dove comes along, Snatches it- then flies on a spree. You turn around, realize it's gone, Hoping that it won't come my way.
I've noticed Most of my poems Are about plants. My parents Like to garden So that helps. New metaphors Are probably needed For originality. That would be A serious problem If I cared. Oops.
Can I make a challenge. I'd like to hear about your confidence issues or what you image it feels like to have no confidence (ie the definition of me). Deadline on hhhmmm... Friday.
A long night awaits us You and me Alone in the dark Only a light on your white To let me discover your lines. I 'd die to finish you tonight. My fingers caresses you, They flemish to open you...
I'm in such a rage.
Your so fat that not even Dora can explore you!.
She was so lovely. A winter's first frost lovely. Golden summer day. That kind of a lovely girl. All put together. But she was very sick in mind. Hears voices inside. Her mind; sees what is not there.
#acorns She met a boy, she was just fourteen. He told her he'd build her a time machine. He said he wanted to run away, But he was just sixteen.
A place to see A place to be A place to live A place to love A place to stay A place never to pay A place called home A place always there after a worldwide roam.
I know that you can be named as a stalker but i am not a talker but now i just won't to have "stalkers".
I'm not the type. To fall in love. At first sight. But there's something. Something in the look. You have in your eyes. When you stare into mine. And that half smile. You give me. When you tell me.
Tears fell from his deep set brown eyes, he screamed though not in agony. This was a scream of relief.
A moment of sun Holds a lifetime of joy If we could be still..
I exist in the spoken word I exist in the heart I exist in the mind I am just a thought I am a thought that grows I am a thought that can change The world as we know it I am a thought That becomes...
Hans mörka ögon. Hans mörka hår. Hans ljusbruna hy. Hans sanna lögner. Jag ser rakt igenom han, hur mycket han än har byggt upp.