Lean in for the kiss.
You turn your head, stepping back.
We stare in silence.
How does it work?
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.
More stories from Kate Gall and writers in Poets and other communities.
Boredom sets – seconds tick – a moment of pleasure – hours pass away
By Kate Gallabout a year ago in Poets
My home Is your home You once told me So I made it my own. But today, Our lives Have switched. This princess, Who left the castle of her parents
By Manisha Dhalani3 days ago in Poets
I ignored my knowledge o without being ignorant Longing has verses that indicate my knowledge By God, I do not know if my revelation is beneficial
By el hariti adilabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Catherine reminds me of an enigma wrapped within a riddle. When she writes, she skips between the poetic and the dramatic. Her highlights of the African lifestyles of herself, of authors whom she admires, and the many nuances of love keeps you wondering and pondering the passage of life.
By Novel Allen3 days ago in Chapters
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.