-Vicarious Dreamer-

I admired the way

 

she wore the pink skin of flattery,

and I envied the way, her

cheeks blushed red beneath the spilt milk ~

Author's Note

No I am not back. Just a random little scribble. You can't find me here, nor there. I'm still caught in between somewhere and no where.

Reviews

[terry smith]

Ah Love............................

[A. Amos]

Hope all is good my friend looking forward to buy your new work...

[Renée]

Very sensual in a flattering way.. love this snippet of thought Muse ( :

[David Scott]

Ha! You are unprecedented in your illusivness.
I think envy can be a complex emotion. It can be a compliment or it can be a cancer...
Here, it feels like something in between... The object is pure and embodies an innocence. Yet the observation flickers towards something darker than admiration.
As always, you layer your words, even when they are few, with bittersweet sugar.
Good to read something new from your pen.

[JTHM]

Interesting, something wanted to be conveyed here and is slightly blurred. Wish you were back, sometimes we are needed more then we know.

Be well Muse...

[Art Sun]

and so you are missing...yes?...even your thoughts cannot hide, scribbles? maybe, yet if you read past the scribbles, there is more to the thought than we actually see...nice work Muse...

[Ruth]

Sensual and visceral...tones carry this piece, wherever you are Muse, take care and good to see you :)

[Siegfried]

Flickerings of brilliance, as motivating as a silver tongue.

Nice...

[Adam Adams]

Just four lines're written with much depth of your heart. Nice imagery. Aside that, your author's note does contain rhyme which's seemed quite fascinating reading the way winds rushing through the sky. Great job!

[Blue Ivory]

Oh my gosh this is HOT. You always know how to hit the spot with sexiness...