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It starts with a kiss

- Whatever honey  drips from my lips  would taste infinitely sweeter  if pressed into a kiss So kiss me with abandon  and hear the song my heartstrings play  that I might hold you tight  and let the ...

By: ShamelessFlirt | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 16 Apr 2018

Every little thing

-   You've touched my heart  to my very soul. You came into my life  and made me whole.  I wish I could lie down beside you  when each day is done,  and wake up to your face  in the soft light of the...

By: ShamelessFlirt | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 13 Apr 2018

That Saturday Morning

- This is a true story. It has been told many times and always gets a laugh. Now it was a typical Saturday morning at our house. It had to be sometime before Memorial Day because my parents were still ...

By: The_Count | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 23 Jul 2017

Dancing To Ray Charles: ch04, Peace Talks

- Sleep had been hard to come by. Mark’s mind kept going back to his bumping into Bebe at the dance last night and her agreeing to a date, then it would switch back two weeks to his kissing Amy, and ho...

By: Rumple_deWriter | Category: General | Score: 5| Added: 18 Jul 2017

I’m Still Here

-   Emily was in love. Every morning she awoke and looked at the man that shared her bed. Every morning she smiled and slowly but surely she would end up snuggling into him. She knew that Mike was the...

By: Martin | Category: Drama | Score: 0| Added: 12 Jan 2017


- Another day rises, I'm afraid of waking up Without a plan or novelty as always. It's a bright morning But, for bright people. Though, for me... The sunrise seems like A smoke bomb. It...

By: meryem | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 28 Nov 2016


- The sky, black as ink, silver dots, Impenetrable darkness it seems. But fading now to a deep velvet blue, and the stars fade away like my dreams. A thin pale line, growing brighter, The hor...

By: AnnaMayZing | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 24 Feb 2016

My Morning

- The quiet of a morning so still and silent like cat paws, treading across the floors of my mind. It’s a beautiful day as the sun crest above the horizon. Coffee brewing it smells like heaven...

By: LovelyTiff | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 15 Mar 2015

Amber Part 9

- Amber woke at 7:00am and headed to the bathroom for her normal bout with morning sickness, their intensity had lessened over the last few months and that was a relief. She then headed to the kitchen w...

By: The_Count | Category: Young Adult | Score: 4.4| Added: 28 Jan 2015


- On Tuesday, I started a new routine. I identified a self-destructive pattern, which I am so wont to, so I decided it needed to be taken in hand. I was getting up really late. On Monday, I got up at 4P...

By: Circle_Something | Category: Musings | Score: 4.9| Added: 29 Aug 2013

Nighttime Musings

- The inside of my eyelids have not gotten the attention lately they deserve. The impression of my head within my pillow,  is not as deep. Oh, how much I long to sleep the sleep of tee...

By: 1withthepaper | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 23 Aug 2013

Seaside Tranquility

- Hot morning breeze whisper Satin white curtains rustle White sheets around beauty crisper Her leg, bare to cheek muscle Brown curls covered pillow Oceanic tranquility roles outside Lips trailing f...

By: Min_Farrjones | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 20 Jul 2013


-  Morning, What an absolutely absurd concept. The very thought of it makes me shudder. It makes me confuserated, Cranky and spitting mad... Mad at what? People, just being. Noise, perpetuating. Fricti...

By: Circle_Something | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 09 Jul 2013

Morning Safety

- I awoke to the feeling of your warm body wrapped around me and the rhythm of your regular breathing ruffling my hair. I felt so safe at that moment. Memories returned of a different sort of bre...

By: LauraLee_Sweetness | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.8| Added: 13 Nov 2012

Reborn in Spring Rain

- Sitting out on my porch I watch the world wake up. First the birds, calling out to their neighbours and family with happy, cheerful greetings. Then it's the moist drops of dew, glistening in the growi...

By: mhend90 | Category: Musings | Score: 4.3| Added: 09 May 2012