Her skin was like velvet, spread evenly over her entire body. It was such a beauty, that it paralyzed me as I looked at her. She was simply breathtaking.
The faded red velvet curtains framed the old glass window at my grandmother’s house. The smelled of must and dust. Hanging heavily to the floor they were fifty years old.
Red velvet cake. Velvety smooth ice cream on a hot summer’s day. Black velvet dresses at Christmas time and how I have never wanted to wear one. The drapes in Gone with the Wind. Thick, lustrous, deep, dark. Velvet.
The velvet cloth caressed her hand as she passed through the isle, causing her to turn around. It wasn’t what she was looking for, but the best things never were.
Alannah Myles was laying over the jukebox. It was the strangest feeling, as if I had been here before. Then I saw her walk by. My Julia. I hadn’t seen her in over six years. The main reason being that she was dead. She drowned off of the coast of Maine when she was on a boating vacation with her family. By the time she died, we had been dating for two years.
She looks so young. How was she here? Where the hell was I? Why does the calendar read ‘1991’?
I always tell people that my name rhymes with “gasoline” but my mother thinks I should say “velveteen” – this comes, of course, from the kids’ storybook “The Velveteen Rabbit.”
The Velvet Room was her favorite book. In some ways, she’d lived the story of heartbreak and longing. Neither she nor her dad would ever be the same, but Isabelle knew that whatever the cost, she would find him again.
Red velvet cake should taste good but I think that it is just chocolate with food coloring. National Velvet was about a horse, Blue Velvet disturbed my mom in the 70’s. There was the hard velvet when I was a little girl, I hated it, all crunchy!
Red velvet was her favorite kind of cake. “Blue Velvet” her favorite movie. The episode of Seinfeld in which George wants to wrap himself in velvet her favorite movie; we worried about her, as we were all cotton people.
Not velvet again! What about silk, that beautiful flowing material that my favorite dresses are made of? I don’t want to wear that heavy, dark velvet dress again!
I saw a movie one time called Blue Velvet. It was one of the craziest movies I’ve ever seen (other than Pink Flamingoes). Laura Dern really does look like a banana.
Velvet Revolver, it’s a videogame from what little I’ve heard of it. The name’s a bit weird if you thinking about it… Velvet’s supposed to be nice and soft but it seems to always cover something much harder underneath like metal or hard wood etc. It’s deceptively alluring.
soft and silky between my fingers i caressed the material. it flowed over me like a waterfall feeling incredibly wonderful against my skin. It was dazzling and i was woman again.
I stared up at the portrait. The jet-black hair, the snarled lip- Elvis. On black velvet. He stared down at me like a star from days past, wishing he could once again walk upon our planet.
Smooth, purple; like the sunset we watched together that night. That night. Evening draped itself across the sky like a piece of velvet, covering us like a blanket. That night.
Seems like this was yesterday’s word. It was. Today I was expecting something other than velvet, even though I love the word. Today was wonderful with Abe.
Her skin was like velvet, spread evenly over her entire body. It was such a beauty, that it paralyzed me as I looked at her. She was simply breathtaking.
A horse. An Elvis tapestry blowing in the wind. Cheap but costly. Grandmother’s living room sofa in a musty old house.
Her skin was as smoothj as velvet. It spread evenly over her entire body, in such a way that paralyzed me in her beauty. I was simply stunned.
What an old word. Velvet. Red, burgund, soft, sophisticated.
The faded red velvet curtains framed the old glass window at my grandmother’s house. The smelled of must and dust. Hanging heavily to the floor they were fifty years old.
Red velvet cake. Velvety smooth ice cream on a hot summer’s day. Black velvet dresses at Christmas time and how I have never wanted to wear one. The drapes in Gone with the Wind. Thick, lustrous, deep, dark. Velvet.
The velvet cloth caressed her hand as she passed through the isle, causing her to turn around. It wasn’t what she was looking for, but the best things never were.
Alannah Myles was laying over the jukebox. It was the strangest feeling, as if I had been here before. Then I saw her walk by. My Julia. I hadn’t seen her in over six years. The main reason being that she was dead. She drowned off of the coast of Maine when she was on a boating vacation with her family. By the time she died, we had been dating for two years.
She looks so young. How was she here? Where the hell was I? Why does the calendar read ‘1991’?
Not again, velvet appears, mocking me with its soft and cushy sound, its loft, its luxurious canvas.
I always tell people that my name rhymes with “gasoline” but my mother thinks I should say “velveteen” – this comes, of course, from the kids’ storybook “The Velveteen Rabbit.”
velvet..you suck.
that was yesterdays word.
why is there not another word.
i wanted to express myself thru the majesty of writing.
VELVEEEEEETA!
The Velvet Room was her favorite book. In some ways, she’d lived the story of heartbreak and longing. Neither she nor her dad would ever be the same, but Isabelle knew that whatever the cost, she would find him again.
her skin was as soft as velvet, the cold air did not seem to upset her as she stood in my arms
Red velvet cake should taste good but I think that it is just chocolate with food coloring. National Velvet was about a horse, Blue Velvet disturbed my mom in the 70’s. There was the hard velvet when I was a little girl, I hated it, all crunchy!
Red velvet was her favorite kind of cake. “Blue Velvet” her favorite movie. The episode of Seinfeld in which George wants to wrap himself in velvet her favorite movie; we worried about her, as we were all cotton people.
Velvet tears are beautiful fragments of melancoly! A winter feature – like snow, like ice. But the softness lingers!
Not velvet again! What about silk, that beautiful flowing material that my favorite dresses are made of? I don’t want to wear that heavy, dark velvet dress again!
velvet dreams spread around me like a an endless sea. The embrace of warm blankets, a dark silence around me. In slow-motion I bend over and dive in.
I saw a movie one time called Blue Velvet. It was one of the craziest movies I’ve ever seen (other than Pink Flamingoes). Laura Dern really does look like a banana.
soft pretty color eyes song movie grass water sexy voice
Velvet Revolver, it’s a videogame from what little I’ve heard of it. The name’s a bit weird if you thinking about it… Velvet’s supposed to be nice and soft but it seems to always cover something much harder underneath like metal or hard wood etc. It’s deceptively alluring.
feel so nice on the skin/
somtimes make me cry
so smooth and shiney
black blue red and wine
velvet underground
soft like a newborn baby’s hair. also, the flavor of a delicious variety of red cupcake.
velvet is really really soft I like it
soft and silky between my fingers i caressed the material. it flowed over me like a waterfall feeling incredibly wonderful against my skin. It was dazzling and i was woman again.
a soft cloth variety; rich and grand, shining and pompous, some animals have velvety tan
I clutched on to the velvety ears of the forlorn-looking stuffed rabbit, crying as
I stared up at the portrait. The jet-black hair, the snarled lip- Elvis. On black velvet. He stared down at me like a star from days past, wishing he could once again walk upon our planet.
Red velvet. Rich, colour of wine. Wine bottle upon a red velvet robe, in a room filled with antiques, full of character.
velvet is a kind of beautiful shiny cloth. it comes in vibrant colors and uplifts your mood. velvet has been greatly used in dresses.
Smooth, purple; like the sunset we watched together that night. That night. Evening draped itself across the sky like a piece of velvet, covering us like a blanket. That night.
Seems like this was yesterday’s word. It was. Today I was expecting something other than velvet, even though I love the word. Today was wonderful with Abe.
I like to tausch velvet. But I really like rabbits that feel like velvet. That’s the best thing. Velvet is not an attractive material though.