"Sorry, I feel like I'm deaf today."
"Don't say that, you're not deaf!"
"What?"
I wonder if there's a place where Hallmark is open 24 hours a day.
Anyone can live on nothing until they need something.
Are there bubbles in Heaven?
What is the point of life?
One fellows answer: "Living, maybe? I don't know... I started and I can't stop."
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.
talk to me at dreambig16@hotmail.com
About Me
- Name: A Vibrant Petal
- Location: United States
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.
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