I entered this day with joy,For we had spoken late last night when I could not sleep.Just knowing you are there Brings comfort and peace.Knowing there is purpose to every breath I take, Knowing there is hope With every step I take Then I see you again,A...
Color my feelings and shade them in.Paint my heart and lips red.Brush my mind with bright colored strokes.Prisms of light touch my soul when you color my skin.Crimson prints your fingers leave on my heart.Sunbursts bloom in my eyes when thoughts pass thro...
I was having a long day at my job as a tutor in the institute where I work. My name is Kissovak, and I tutor graphics design. It was already past my usual time for home. As exam time was nearing, students were coming after class hours with some things the...
White is just the canvas we bring all the other colors to in order to enrich our lives. Red is the intensity of the passionate love that we have for each other. Orange is the excitement that our love brings to our relationship. Pink is when our two bodies...
"Who was she?" Chelsea asked after Molly had gone. "A friend," Jake said shortly. It was all he could do not to run after her. God, how could this have happened? He had no idea what to do. Well, he decided, Molly was gone and probably needed time to calm...
Now this is the way to watch a movie, Jake thought. He sat on Molly's couch and she was curled up next to him. His arm was around her shoulders, and if he leaned his head down just a little, he could smell the light, airy scent of her shampoo. The lights...
Molly had a great time with Maddy and her friends, Ginger and Sharon. She hadn’t had a girls' night of any kind in forever, and they all got along famously. Not a lot of jewelry got made, but they had a blast anyway, and made tentative plans to do it agai...
"So, what do you do?" Jake asked as they walked. It was a nice late summer night. The temperature had dropped slightly and the humidity was low. A slight breeze fanned through Molly's hair. "Me?" Molly asked. "I'm, um, I'm a nurse." She managed not to say...
Silver, Blue & Gold Author's note: This was one of my early stories, when I was still working on writing. Well, I still am, but had more to learn at this point. I hope you like it, even though it's a bit rough around the edges. Jacob Scott stared at his d...
Gentle touch of giant hands Upon a fragile canvas tainted Images that create desire A stroke of passion finely painted Colors that mix with ease Assorted hues vivid, bright and keen Wanting, craving, needing to please The artist stands back to study his p...