#loveletter 5

November 5, 2021 / 0 Comments

Our love is not easy, curled up like cats on quiet cushions. It is a tempest, a growling sky of swirling clouds that leaves its signature in strewn debris.

But after our storms, worn waves sleep. The ebb and flow of our blended inhales and exhales leaves our souls splayed.

(Challenge 5 = 50 words)

Click here for an explanation of my #EROBLOPOMO theme: #loveletter

Click here to read other posts in this series

Click here to link up to #EROBLOPOMO2021

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

Lucky 7
“Now you really are my lucky seven.” Brow furrowed, stealing my tenuous after-glow, “I thought you said I was your …
After (13/100)
free image source: freepik.com After he left the room, she sat there in the heavy silence looking at the …
Hunger (4/100)
Though her eyes wouldn’t rise above his elbow, uncharacteristic boldness encouraged words that she’d not rehearsed, as she usually might …
A Heavy Truth
“No one can hold you accountable now. So, you can tell me the truth. Did you kill him?” The old …
Airborne (12/100)
Gray flesh sagged from his bones. Even from this distance, she could see the curved lines it created, like stacked …

Are you 18 or older? This website contains material that is not suitable for readers under the age of 18. Please verify your age to view the content, or click "Exit" to leave. Content Warning: If you are sensitive to content referring to dominance and submission, please proceed with caution.

%d bloggers like this:

#loveletter 5

Like this:

Related

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Share this:

Like this:

Related

You May Also Like

What do you think about when you masturbate?

What makes sex better than good?

#EROBLOPOMO2021 Theme: #loveletter

Leave a Reply Cancel reply