Posts from the ‘my cat's eye’ Category

One Bag Only

i break your rule… but I want to grab you be that girl that can say the right thing that can make us right but I can’t fix you and and I gotta stop being that girl that tries to fix everyone else that’s broken when I can’t fix myself   and you can’t handle [...]

The Joys of Being French

  The First Million Years or So 600 Years of Unwanted Guests Middle Ages and the Turn of Provence Wars of Religion and Hocus Pocus Popes Oppression, Resistance, Quel Renaissance! Debating The Age of Bad Taste ou Epoch Classique? Post-War brings Socialist Mitterand and the Revival of Occitan The Joys of Being French, Oui or [...]

Vacancy

Need lurks in the corners of her closet Trying on a ball gown, a clutch, a stole Pretending she is anything but herself   Waffling between the here and the there, of fame and anonymity Jimmy Choo heels, borrowed Yurman, Prada on loan Insecure steps on the red carpet she walks   Courage in a [...]

Ivory Peonies

Somewhere in the dark corners of my mind The places we go to hide I wish I were four and still a child You say grow up, be a little more mild   I never asked you to stay and wait In fact I think I warned you I’d be late Flowers only bloom in [...]

Change

“It’s coming.” Said you   “What’s that?” Said i   “Change.” Said you   “Change? Change has come and gone and come again. It’s the only constant. You’ve been busy. Haven’t noticed.” Said i   “But I’m afraid of change.” Said you   “The hardest part is waiting. With change you skip-the-line. It’s a VIP [...]

….and Nostalgia Came Creeping In

Do you remember the time when you glanced at me …and I swear I could see right down to the bottom of your soul …and it felt so good a moment captured in time, when all was good and right …and you knew it too, you felt it same as I and we thought it [...]

intoxicating…

…as your hand grazed my incandescently illuminated flesh lips parted …waiting …anticipating my next…   and just as soon as I came… I left in search of another …high yours too had worn off   bittersweet succulence engraved relentless in clouded memories   i took your moment and made it mine …feeling nothing

…fool’s song

Pencil Paper Glass of Wine In Hand   Words Tools Emotions Worn on a Sleeve   Break Crush Simplicity At its best   Feel Know Think And Grow   Healthy Toxic Which way Do I go

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