Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Friday, March 9, 2012

When hearts speak

This was how she had wanted it …
And now …
He waits for her … no words …
His eyebrow raised.
A blush in response. A nod follows.
Together they rejoice
“Yes”!!!

The Trifecta Week seven challenge ...
An exactly 33 word story ... with justified exclamation point.

8 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.