My brother is getting married tomorrow. In a matter of minutes, he will go from being my brother, to being Kate's husband.
I don't know anything about being in love. Sometimes I wish I did. When I watch my brother and his fiancee have so much fun just being next to each other, I wish I knew what that was like. I wish I knew how deeply one would have to feel for one person, to be content and satisfied with them the rest of their entire lives. I know about being 'in like'. That's grand fun. Being in love must be even grander. But I really haven't the slightest idea just how grand.
Which is okay. Because right now I'm having so much fun being unattached.
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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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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