Pause

Let it bleed

I want to be the girl you can’t stop thinking about

I want to be the girl you adore

I want to be the one.

Pause

Take a leap. Make splash

She is worth it.

In that instant she knew she would settle for nothing less

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Decisions

Regretting everything she’d done in the past five hours, she said “Can I have a word with you?”

His eyes looked deep into hers, she could see the desire, sense the desire, smell it even. Like a snap shot, this is a picture that would remain in her memory, always. She had to turn away as she spoke her next words.

“I’ve never done anything like this before”

12 hours earlier, arriving at the ballet to meet her best friend, they were to see Giselle. Sipping a Dom Perignon at the bar as she waited, looking around the crowded foyer, she found herself staring into the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen. So dark, it was like staring into the darkest night, dreamy, she was losing herself in this split second.

She felt goosebumps tingle all over her body, he was moving towards her. “Hello” he spoke softly , but there was something urgent in his tone. They were entranced in each other.

The stentorian voice over the loud speaker “the show will begin in 15 minutes, please take your seats”

Caught in the moment, did they hear the announcement?

Intoxicated on the sexual tension between them. She felt nicely naughty, giddy, the hotness, the fire building deep inside. She couldn’t recall a time in her life that she felt like this.

She knew deepdown where this is leading. Thoughts raced through her head, should I? I don’t want this night to end. Will it? I feel like I’m going to faint, where is my friend? is anybody watching? My husband? Decisions

Together they found a quiet corner table in a dimly lit bar, captivated in each other, they talked, they flirted, the intrigue, the want growing by the hour, unable to end this, they walked the block to the neatest hotel. Neither caring who saw them. Shivering as she walked, was she cold or excited. He wrapped his strong arms around her.

She waited by the elevator, she observed, memorized every inch of him as he neared her, key in hand, room 2121. His hand brushed past her breast as he pressed the button

She knew at the moment she was lost. Passions ignited.

12 hours later. What would she tell her husband. She left the room without looking back. She knew deep down if she did…..

#RDP

#FOWC

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/14/story-starter-challenge-april-14/

Sue Vincent #writephoto

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/13/elemental-writing-challenge-april-13/

https://fivedotoh.com/2019/04/14/fowc-with-fandango-recall/

https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/04/14/naughty/

https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2019/04/14/rdp-sunday-picture/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/14/opposites-attract-challenge-april-14/

Teach me about life

Did you feel me move

I’m playing in your tummy

I am coming very soon

I can’t wait to meet you mummy

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Daddy lay your hands on me

Gently touch mummy’s tummy

I will be your most precious human

irreplaceable, no amount of money

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I’m coming into your world

I’ll be here very soon

I’ll shine brighter than all the stars

More brilliant than the fullest moon

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Nine months inside your body

I’ve listened to your heartbeat

dear mummy, one day soon

We are really going to meet

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I picked myself a mummy

I picked myself a daddy

I found two people to comfort me,

Wipe my button nose, when it’s runny

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I will be your adored little girl

No longer just a dream

You will look at me with love

Gentle words and eyes agleam

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I cannot wait to see your face

I cannot wait to feel your touch

Swaddle me with your love

There will never be too much

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What color will my eyes be

Blue, brown, or green

I’m going to have the prettiest eyes

That you both have ever seen

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Do you promise to kiss me every night

on my perfect lips and nose,

Do you promise to play with me,

count my little fingers and toes

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This little piggy,

Daddy can we play

Be by my side always

Never go away

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I want to have bubble baths

I want to cuddle a teddy bear

but most of all I just want

my mum and dad to always be there

*

Teach me about this thing called life

I want to do everything

Good,

wondrous

learn from all the strife

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Teach me how to count

Teach me how to cook

Teach me the alphabet

And how to read a book

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Lets pick flowers

Cuddle for hours

Teach me kindness

So my morals are the finest

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Teach me to be like you two

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We will run in puddles

Play in the rain

Eat ice cream

Again and again

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I have so much to look forward to

I love you both so much

My best day is yet to come

When I feel your loving touch

💗💗💗💗

Magic set free

We once were magic

We set it free

Like a bird in an open cage

It flew away, we let it be

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Where will it go

Where will it land

Can we get it back

Will you again hold my hand

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Fly back to us

through the air

Like magic again

Release my despair

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Look after my heart

Please restore my hurt soul

Let’s learn the same language

Again us together can be whole

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Teach me to trust again

Surrender the evil sting

Catch me if I fall

Make my heart sing

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Let me believe

In your virtuous being

Honourable, righteous

Inspiration foreseeing

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Give me reason to believe

And you will again hold my heart

❤️

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These 3 challenges together in this piece. Thanks for great word prompts all of you ❤️

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/02/elemental-writing-challenge-april-2/

https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2019/03/02/your-daily-word-prompt-magic-march-2-2019/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/04/01/opposites-attract-challenge-april-1/

A letter to his teacher – I wish you could see him now

This is a repost from Chaotic Shapes. Please watch the video.

http://chaoticshapes.com/2019/03/21/shared-video-1/

School is not a measure of a persons success.

The grades a child receives in school does not define the child or his journey into adult hood, their passion does,.

Follow your heart, your instinct and trust.

As in this video these parents are told that their child is not very bright. I had the same experience when my son was in grade 3. Aged approximately seven or eight years old. The teacher said to his father and myself, just face it, the facts are your son is not very bright and he will struggle in life. I was shocked. She categorized my son at the age of eight years old. She made an opinion of my son and classified him as having no future. She defined him by his grades and made the decision that this was how he would perform in life. (A struggle) Thank God that we did not believe in her thoughts or her unvalidated opinion on our son. I feel sad at the thought of how many children’s lives she may have impacted on.

I felt let down by the system and the system did let my son and us down.

We took him to another school. They ( the teachers) believed in him.

As it turns out the classroom was not the best learning platform for him. Life and experience was. He is successful, he is intelligent, he is wise, he can recite facts that blow his audience away, he is funny, hilarious in fact. He is kind, compassionate, he is a hard worker and he is highly respected by his employer, his work colleagues, his peers and friends. He is passionate about life and is following his passion, he is making his mark on the world. He is amazing.

He is my son and I am proud.

I still remember that teacher.

A letter to the teacher

Dear Teacher,

You probably wouldn’t remember my family. I personally have never forgotten you. My beautiful son would not remember you either I am happy to say because we did not allow you to impact on his life.

Thirteen years ago you defined my son. An 8 year old who you blatantly classified as not very smart. I do not know if you were having a bad day, or that is your thoughts on children who learn through different processes, but, shame on your intolerance.

We all have different strengths and weakness, your own weakness did present itself very loudly that day.

However I do hope you found your way to kinder teaching methods, empathy and tolerance.

As it turns out you did us a favor, we removed our son from that school, where he went on to learn in healthier environment where he thrived and became the confident, capable young man he is today. You never took his power or ours.

If by some small chance you read this, I wish, I wish you could see him today.

Furthermore, I would like to say to you “I hope you found peace of mind and heart in your world”

Kind regards

A Proud Mum

#fowc

Anger, light, love – she is the source.

Finding your yourself ❤️

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She stands behind

she is your ego

As if a dragon, she breathes fire

Swinging her fists

short sharp breaths

she is defiant

Prepared to fight

Prepared to defend

Her furrowed brow

In this instant

stay out of her way

she is righteous

She is unrighteous

she is your anger

she is your darkness

she is fury

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She stops

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She takes a moment

trying to find the softness in her

her tender heart

she takes a breath

her thoughts whisper I need you

she comes when she asks

she will stand with you in a storm

She will shelter you

surround you with her invisible cloak

she will capture your furious pain

She will protect you from wrong

Unethical

the evil sent by others

she makes you stronger to fight them

she will give you strength to fight for them

She gives you the strength to release what is not for you

she will protect you

and show you how to protect them

against themselves

she sheathes them, and you, in unconditional love

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She is the receiver from above

A source of love and light

She shines bright

she is your essence

she is significant

to you

she is your heart

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She is pure love

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We the jury, find the defendant compassionate, empathetic, kind and loving with a beautiful heart and soul.

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“When you let go of the belief that you should or need to know who you are, what happens to confusion? Suddenly it is gone. When you fully accept that you don’t know, you actually enter a state of peace and clarity that is closer to who you truly are than thought could ever be. Defining yourself through thought is limiting yourself.”

― Eckhart Tolle

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https://fivedotoh.com/2019/03/27/fowc-with-fandango-release/

https://cyranny.com/2019/03/30/instant-word-of-the-day-challenge/

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https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2019/03/31/your-daily-word-prompt-dragon-march-31-2019/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/03/30/story-starter-challenge-28/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/03/30/opposites-attract-challenge-27/

There is no monsters

There is no monsters under your bed

an alternate identity

your worse enemy

The monsters are in your head

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Unalluring in the darkness

Surprises you as she bares her teeth

Reminding of the what is repugnant deep beneath

This monster is heartless

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The monster rearing itself on the inside

Breaths are short and shallow

Dry mouth, impossible to swallow

Under your attractive surface, she will hide

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The monster is angry

Defiant, uncompromising in its reality

Quivering, sinking I have ceased to be

The monster is pointing at me

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Raging against her

You deny her

You push her

You no longer believe in her

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The monster grew on your fear

Return to me, my true essence

Bring softness to my presence

Recover my tender heart, so dear

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Don’t hold to anger, hurt or pain. They steal your energy and keep you from love.

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Challenges incorporated into this poem

https://talesfromthemindofkristian.wordpress.com/2019/03/23/identity/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/03/23/story-starter-challenge-21/

https://thehauntedwordsmith.wordpress.com/2019/03/24/opposites-attract-challenge-21/