mariahneu

Mystery and romance escape from the bottle, The world's aromas fill the air, Evidence of love and lust consume the air, Exotic scents purify the air. Its owner, intoxicated by ...

My mind: filled with thoughts of love, Daring to escape in the form of passion, Revealing my hidden desires, Dexterity, what I need most. My body: the fruit of gossip ...

I canoe along the ocean-like lake, Not a care in the world, not the sound of a motor. My paddle, caressing the water with every stroke, The canoe, walking on ...

"He fiddled while Rome burned..." Prologue: Nancy and Fred were off to the Kennedy airport en route to an excavation site in Rome, Italy. Nancy, an archaeologist, was in search ...

Concealed aromas escape from bottle, A monumental vessel, holding precious cargo, Its misty contents, invading the air, Essence of rose, departing spray. Passion consumes, In air exotic, Propelled by

Bin Laden and Hussein, Massacred by the media, Gaining fame by faults. Everyday heroes, Saving lives and loved ones,t Their stories forgotten.

Revision 1 Writer's Block Trembling hands, Dizzy mind, Sweaty palms, Heavy eyes. Stressful soundless sleep. Mind awakes, slowly. My hand beholds my pen, I write random reflections. Clear, empty, wordl

Our hearts sing a lively tune of young love. Faster, faster, Our hearts knitted together like a warm wool sweater, Your hands; heart - keeping me warm, A cold winter's ...

There's no ending for this story yet - I want to fix the first and middle portions of this story first before starting the ending so that I can get ...