Love · Poetry

star gazing (tanka #18)

write a tanka poem Using the words “beauty & wild” #weeklytankachallenge Tanka poetry consists of five units, usually with the following pattern 5-7-5-7-7 which is syllables.   I am lost in you like a sailor in the sea our passion is wild your beauty is hypnotic the stars witness us tonight     Let’s get Social 🙂 Twitter … Continue reading star gazing (tanka #18)

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Love · Stories

heartache

  i love you that is no mystery but you broke my heart and we are ancient history...   Thanks for Reading 🙂 via daily prompt : Mystery Find Storyteller on ➥ Twitter | Instagram images : Pinterest   Read More: Qfl #14 fall 🍁 (haiku #29) short story #12

Love · Stories

short story #12

Pain is the trademark of Love. 💔️     Only Love can heal the Pain caused by Love ❤️   👉 If you liked this check out some my other stories 👇 Read More: 📖 short story #11 short story #10 short story #9   Don’t forget to be Awesome ✔︎  © storyteller   Let’s get Social: Twitter | Instagram images: Pinterest via… Continue reading short story #12

Love · Poetry

Silence-a senryu

  in my head there is a quiet space where i go and think about him         Let’s get Social: Twitter | Instagram image: Pinterest colleens-weekly-poetry-tuesday-challenge

Love · Poetry

tanka #15

weekly-tanka-prompt-challenge using the words “beauty & dreams”. Tanka 1.  Must be exactly 5 lines 2.  Has a 5-7-5-7-7 syllable count 3.  Does not have to rhyme   I dream of beauty lost in that all knowing smile a place to call home far from the din of the crowd thinking, how it all began.     Connect with me on  Twitter | Instagram… Continue reading tanka #15

Love · Poetry

Symphony

via daily prompt: Symphony     a room full of strangers I was a little lost you stretched out your hand and asked me to dance   suited in black all tall and handsome that white pocket square had a golden pattern   I stared at it all night too shy to look into your eyes… Continue reading Symphony

Love · Poetry

the night

via daily prompt: Lust     .. The night is as dark as her hair, mysterious as her eyes, and exciting as her smile ... Blissful, as the wind behaves as it is her ... Touching my face with the locks of her hair ... Leaving that spark behind ... Her smell .. Fragrant ..… Continue reading the night