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Dedicated to the fine arts, the article began. I wondered if that meant something special, to other people, to me it meant nothing. I knew the truth. Fine art my ass.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 11.13.2012 @ 11:32 am
Some days I have nothing left, all is spent, all is gone. My energy has left in a sudden burst and an empty shell stands exhausted.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 11.11.2012 @ 10:53 am
She made a move to separate the three of us and we scattered like a bunch of horses running wild. No way were we going to the store this afternoon, we wanted to stay home and play.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 05.01.2012 @ 4:21 pm
We all have an alibi for everything be it large or small, an alibi is right up there with the little white lie. Always ready on the tip of our tongue to spring into action and do our bidding.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.29.2012 @ 11:34 am
I sat across from him at the table staring at my plate, the entree looked horrible. He spoke softly and I looked up making a face we both laughed, leaving the restaurant.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.22.2012 @ 11:55 am
For the first time in weeks, like Sleeping Beauty, I fell into a deep sound slumber and slept through the night. The wet kisses that awoke me were followed by loud sharp barks as Harry bounced on my chest.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.21.2012 @ 9:20 pm
I touched my left ear, the skin felt empty and bare. I can’t believe the one my husband gave me on my wedding day is gone. On hands and knees I crawl through the airport until black with the dirt of travels from the world over I find the tiny diamond earring.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.16.2012 @ 12:24 pm
I pull up to my desk expecting the words to come easy, they don’t, no matter how long I sit here the words do not come. I wait and wait still the words do not come. I long to say what is in my heart and let you hear my love for you but the words do not come.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.15.2012 @ 11:56 am
The rattle is pink like the blanket, the bedding, bonnet and paint. Everything points to the cute little bundle of joy so darling a little girl.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.13.2012 @ 6:53 pm
He kissed my neck and instantly I knew love had bitten me. I looked into his eyes and sparks flew as he smiled at me and my heart warmed with his embrace.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.11.2012 @ 1:36 pm
I love walking in the rain and stepping in puddles. The warm rainy days remind me of my childhood and make me feel young again.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.10.2012 @ 12:56 pm
My heartaches with the beauty of you when I hold you in my arms, and I had no idea that to love you would hurt this much. No one prepared me for the agony of motherhood when I awaited your birth. Welcoming you into this world was the easy part.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.08.2012 @ 3:35 pm
I lay under the tree branches on the grass and let the summer breeze cool be down after a hot ball game. Summer has come early to Texas.
» Posted By JeanElaine On 04.07.2012 @ 12:54 pm
The stone surrounded by diamonds reminded me of a drop of blood when he slipped the ring on my finger. The beauty of the ruby took my breath away as I whispered yes to his question.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.06.2012 @ 11:34 am
I raised two of the most stubborn, headstrong and willful daughters I could have imagined. However, they are also the spice of my life and have been since the day they were born. Without them life would have been very boring.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.05.2012 @ 3:29 pm
The dark fabric pulled up around my head gives me a feeling of warmth, and security as I move through the night shrouded in secrecy.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.04.2012 @ 11:43 am
She stepped through the door uncertain what to expect until out of the shadows he stepped and extended his arm. His quiet calm washed over her as she leaned on his strength and together they faced the crowd.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.02.2012 @ 2:39 pm
The blaze raged out of control as I stood transfixed unable to move staring as if stoned or was it the beauty that had me rooted in place.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 04.01.2012 @ 4:20 pm
As a people we like to rate everything from apples to oranges. The ratings go up and down. With them go our moods. How said to place our feelings on a number our happiness on the number rated by others.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 03.20.2012 @ 2:55 pm
In it for the long haul he ask? You mean for the duration I ask? I guess, who the hell knows. I have no idea. Tomorrow is another day, I’ll think about it then. Life is short and life is long my head is filled with too much to think about duration.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 03.15.2012 @ 8:25 am
To flirt is as natural as breathing for a woman born of the south. She is taught to flirt when she learns to smile, to bat her eyes as soon as they open and focus. Yes flirting for some is not an act it is life itself.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 02.16.2012 @ 8:39 am
He is such a flirt. Always has been ever since he opened those big baby blue eyes. Even now not a woman alive can withstand his southern charms. The way he smiles and the twinkle that lights up behind the fading light.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 02.15.2012 @ 1:33 pm
I stare at the blank walls and am intimated by the emptiness of them. A large blank canvas should be inspiring, yet I am totally paralyzed with fear.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 02.08.2012 @ 9:26 am
What are my odds? Not good I’d bet, if I were a betting man. Today looks good though, maybe my luck has changed. Today, for once maybe the odds are in my favor. Today I’ll take a chance, just this once.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 01.30.2012 @ 9:44 am
Twelve that’s ten plus two. What more can I say. My mind is a blank some days.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 01.06.2012 @ 4:20 pm
I reached for my apron in plain site. Bang goes the flap, he’s made his getaway. He hates when I put on my apron, it means bath time. Smiling I wait, he’ll be back.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 01.05.2012 @ 11:43 am
I snip them off so they want prick my fingers. The roses are lovely, reaching forward I smell the sweet fragrance, ouch I missed one.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 01.04.2012 @ 7:11 pm
Loud, it’s so loud, I clap my hands over my ears to muffle the sounds. Fear courses through my body. Why am I such a child when I hear an ordinary sound?
» Posted By jeanelaine On 12.20.2011 @ 10:40 am
Dense, I never thought much of the word although sometimes I’ve been accused of being dense. Dense as a brick, hard headed, tough as if my brain is in a fog and I have to work to focus so I guess sometimes I am dense.
» Posted By jeanelaine On 09.28.2011 @ 2:20 pm
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please give an account of todays activities he said to me, really i thought he really wants to go there to speak to me as if i am a child. How can I respond to someone on that level?
» Posted By jeanelaine On 09.15.2011 @ 9:08 am