She slides into the room with the grace of a ballerina Her whisper slim body sculpted to dance between raindrops Eyes focus on her, but she eludes their attention Her comfort zone lies hidden behind the camera’s lens Allowing lesser beauty to glean the appreciation of others   Her melodic voice is soft as an angel’s hair The slow cadence, hypnotic in its appeal She touches each person without using her hands A residual...

Strong fingers lace with mine as we amble beneath the oak canopy along the woodland track. The breeze carrying vestiges of the lazy summer – our summer – ruffles the tiny fair hairs on the back of my hand. Hairs that he's brushed so often, my sharpened senses respond automatically, pulse quickening. The serenity is absurd compared with the firestorm of passion that has raged unchecked throughout his secondment. It can't e...

There is a little path through the woods that leads to a secluded patch of heaven that I find myself seeking out. The path is not well marked, guarded from most of the outside world except for those who have been here before and are very good at remembering the landmarks that guide your feet to this place. It’s a Sunday afternoon. The kind of Sunday afternoon where the sun shines lazily, and cat naps outdoors are encourag...

Head backSky aboveGazing into blue Resting armsSweet airLying next to you Summer dayBreeze stirsClouds drift into view White and greenTatting leavesCharmingly askew AfternoonNo plansNothing we have to do Fingers touchI turn and smile Gazing into blue.

She knew they were going on a hike at the base of the local mountain that morning. It was warm enough out to be comfortable, but not so hot that she was left sticky after stretching. The mountain was beautiful with the sun just high enough in the sky to cast a long shadow off the fence in front of her; the entrance to the park. A large group of walkers just went by, back to their cars after a morning stroll. Her feet wide...

Nana and Troy   Nana lived in a small cottage at the end of the main roadway. She was aged about sixty-five years old and was such a sweet, old lady. One day she was out in the garden when a young lad came along and seeing her there weeding; he asked her if he could help with anything. Nana turned around and greeted him and said that she could sure use some help with loading the leaves onto the wheelbarrow. Troy began to...

Renee and her brother                 Siblings meet after a 6yr separation This is the story of a meeting between brother and sister after 6 years. It is a fantasy but one that could be very true for some people. Please feel free to contact me and let me know if there is any way I can improve my writing. I dont think anyone will be able to comment on my grammar or spelling though LOL, There is a lead up to this story to e...