First love (lust) is sweet. Midnight phone calls, hearts pounding between the kisses. Haiku Friday with my friend Lou of LouCeel. C’mon Join in! Copyright – Danny Bowman He knew he might wake her but he just needed to tell her. So he slid a quarter into the metallic hole…
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stealing sweet kisses in the middle of our day Just fooling around. ************************** Haiku Friday with Lou of LouCeel 17 syllables, endless fun. Clay leaned against the door jamb taking in Kitty sidestepping the dog bowl as she maneuvered around the kitchen, sliding breakfast in front of their children and negotiating the packing…
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sit here beside me while the world races by us dreams and fingers laced ****************************** My Friday Haiku with Lou of LouCeel Every Friday you can join in the fun. photo courtesy of Douglas Macllroy “Can’t you put that thing away?” Brady said, eying the phone in Jess’s hand as they sped along the…
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do not bring me blooms laden with mixed messages I crave thorn less sprays. ************************************************* Every Friday I count on my fingers, rolling words and phrases around my tongue to come up with 17 syllables for HAIKU FRIDAY with Lou of LouCeel. We’d love to have you join us. (I also use the image from…
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Look up, look inside. Sure, you’re spiraling now, but there’s light above you. I Haiku with Lou of LouCeel every Haiku Friday. You should join us for 17 syllables of fun. “It’s complicated.” He remarked almost to himself, so she kept digging in her purse for her keys, ignoring the bag of groceries digging…
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I sit, one hand cupping my chin, attempting to make calm from the chaos while the other clicks; copy, paste, save, link, publish. My screen fills with a spreadsheet; numbers and letters lined up like obedient soldiers ready for their marching orders. But I feel you, warmth from my peripheral, peeking over my shoulder. Everything…
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Sydney stopped her storytelling for a moment to give Dr. Sanko time to capture all her lies. Seemingly satisfied with her generous outpouring he pushed his glasses to the top of his head and sucked on the end of the pen. “Sydney?” “What?” she murmured, examining her cuticles again. “You’re lying to me.” Sydney chuckled,…
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“Will it be enough?” Kate wondered but a quick peek at the clock reminded her that she didn’t have time to dwell on it; Lance would be home any minute. She hummed as she tucked the Vintage T-shirt of his favorite band into the tissue and slid the plane tickets to the Keys…
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be my Mrs. for I’ve been wishing too long, to be Christmasing with you. My *dear* friend, Lou at LouCeel host a Haiku Friday. Mine today, a lead in to 100 more words with Velvet. All I ever imagined. The lights on the tree twinkling and bouncing off the facets…
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“Cass?” Ramona called to the empty house. “Honey? Are you home?” Her husband’s voice answered from above, “Down in a minute.” Making her way into the kitchen she was greeted with the daily barrage of Christmas cards. Two piles. One had safe pictures inside. No smiling babies, no pregnant bellies, no heart wrenching scenes of…
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