Actually, you wouldn't know who the Other Girl is, because she's the other one. Honestly, she probably doesn't know who you are either. Importantly, she's probably someone you should know.
Wednesday, 26 August 2015
Six Words
I've decided to take up the six word story challenge by Benedict Nicholson.
This week's theme is Passion.
Here's my attempt:
He kissed her. She slapped him.
Speaking of six word stories- here's one by Ernest Hemingway:
For sale: Baby shoes. Never worn.
But do check out his blog and attempt one!
Saturday, 8 August 2015
You put a smile on my face
You put a smile on my face
The pleasure of your company
To meet in the secret place
This joy surged from the depths of me
For only you can do that
Genuinely, after all this time
'Was different, truer than fact
Tears welled up, Your presence sublime
The delicate memories
Bread broke, fellowship and fire
Remembering histories
Always You, who I desire
Nothing can wipe this away
You are the One who put it there
No pardon for what I say
The knowledge of being Your heir
You put a smile on my face
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