the giant tortoise

This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.

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She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.

Monday, July 28, 2003

He quietly studied his shoes, then asked, "Charisa, do you love me?"
Melting, I said, "Of course I love you Gerrit!"
Lifting his beautiful blue eyes to mine, he said in touching 3-year-old seriousness, "Should I pray that I see you soon?"
He stole my heart completely.

posted by A Vibrant Petal | 3:04 PM

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