Writing

Two Hands

Two tickets brought into question.

An unexpected answer:

Friendship.

Mirror, mirrors on the all the walls!

Chubby and then skinny,

Giggling.

Gluttony for the sake of bravado.

A challenge overcome!

One smile.

On the wheel, kissing the horizon.

Stuck at the very top,

Heart racing!

Watching the pregnant sun swell,

Appearing to burst into,

Burgundy.

Finally, a cotton candy ecstasy: sticky sweet.

Now two hands as one.

Bliss.

Finished Reading:

- "Octopussy and The Living Daylights" by Ian Fleming

Currently Reading:

- "Heart of Darkness" by Joseph Conrad

- "Clouds" by some Greek dude