Joining RB has been fab-tan-ist-ic! So much creative thought & talent to mix it up with. I know that writing is a driving force behind who I am. It is integral to my well being. I find words and their many meanings a joy to discover, play with and hopefully convey a message of worth.
One of my pet ‘hates’ ( which changes depending on what has prevailed) is people being unkind just because they think they can get away with it.
Well RB’s thanks for checking in…..to leave you now with this ” Kind words + You , belong together.”
Cheers
KarenSue
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The promise of you fell from heaven while I was daydreaming one day. / There was I, in my car waiting for the coloured light’s consent. / I turned not and saw you behind me.
I am tired of pretending, the charade no longer has my audience. / My brave visage is tied on with anticipation lilies and I have chartered a course to your loneliness. / My footsteps are ticklin…
Blood Group – stubborn silky soot / Allergies – bad breath / Shoe Size – What ever fits
The glass cabinet was magical.
I want him to touch my hair and I’ll pretend not to notice. I’m pretending right now that I cannot feel him standing behind me with his faded jeans that fit in all the right places.
i swished my new tail / and dived into him