Shadow of his heart

She kissed him as he pulled her closer by her waist and I stood there trying hard to believe my eyes. Their lips were entangled as they flowed like poetry in motion. Soon their hands and bodies followed, stripping each others’ dress and soul. I pretended to close my eyes once in a while and … Continue reading Shadow of his heart


Let me try and re-live the moment again: "I look at her straight, no detours. Her clothes cover her in a rebellious way. Her hair is midnight-black. And those beautiful little curls on the edge, gently flow over her shoulders. She breaks into a smile and her lips curve into an ordinary grin. Her ordinary … Continue reading