The word of the week is “breath”. To participate, create a 15-word story with breath, breathe, breaths, breathes, breathed, or breathing. I can’t wait to see your creativity! smiles
I wrap myself around you,
listen as your breath slows,
and join you in sleep.
Whatever you call me will, in part, determine how I react to you. This is important to me. I have a macro on my computer
This writing is now available as a podcast episode! I love hugs. I’m a hugger from way back. To me, hugs are like mini-cuddle sessions,
“Back in my day, we only had TWO ROLES, and you had to pick!” OK, Old Guard. Simmer down. You are welcome to continue boxing
Yesterday, I wrote about using sex as a weapon, and how it’s shitty. I specifically pointed out in the piece that withholding sex is your
I’ve had my share of break ups. They pretty much always suck. The ones that suck the most, though, are the ones where I still
Really. I don’t. In fact, I tend to trust people far more easily than most. But someone recently told me that I have trust issues.
I wrote last week about how perception changes how we experience reality. A lot of people got it. A few didn’t. They wanted to discuss
I had this conversation some years ago. I put it into my idea folder, and it’s just now come up again (as I was doing
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You’re my drug of choice
When it becomes uncontrollable
I hear you whisper, breath