Giggles Stories

Would you be mine, Valentine, or have you already promised another? Girl. You think I don’t know her, and maybe I do. Maybe, just maybe, I know you lie to her too. Perhaps I know because she has told me so. Her questioning glance when you grab me to dance, the hurt in her eyes as she acknowledges your lies. Don’t get mad at me sweetie pie, I’m not the one caught in a lie. It’s not me hurting another, and I am not the one...

Song of Love I was daydreaming about songs Just where do they come from? Experiencing what we’d had together the sadness, desires, our joy, and our love. Songs that we hear in nature The wind softly blowing in the trees The birds as they coo and chirp Brook babbling as it flows o’er the stones, carefree children, wild at their play. Songs of two, bodies as they make love, moist echo of two deeply in love. Breathing coming...