Stolen moments
Passionate moments stolen without regret when arms held as close as could what never belonged and lips locked, clandestinely sealing …
Passionate moments stolen without regret when arms held as close as could what never belonged and lips locked, clandestinely sealing …
Secure in your loveat long last I am freeto let you beand let myself be… Or is it that I …
Kindles desire to hoard some treasure books cherished to read at leisure Amazon Kindle is a real pleasure. – Shail …
Rolling on the velvety green of the lawn I breathe in its sweet fragrance… The grass bend courteously beneath my …
Each flower, each leaf every prickly thorn I lay at your feet with the same emotion and devotion of a …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
I have no idea how that happened.