Mine

In Your Absence

She stood by the door and waited, For her pulse to start beating again, Her heart to start singing, Her lips to curve into a smile.   Her lonely vigil went unrewarded, Her dreams remained hungry, Her eyes hauntingly vacant,…

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Mine

He Was Far Too Late

Today’s prompt: S/He was too late We can share our thoughts, a story, or a poem using the prompt in our post. While the sleeping beauty lay prostrate, the prince was in no hurry to be nice He sampled every…

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