I love discovering new (to me) writers or photographers and pouring over their creative genius. To me, it feels like Christmas morning when you find someone who you just ‘have to follow’. But on Secret Thoughts Within, I don’t feel I need or particularly want a large following to be happy in this space. GiveContinue reading “A letter from Secrets (ST)”
Monthly Archives: June 2020
Through the dark night
You look at me with wild eyes willing me to say something anything at all really. You are hoping to find a magic cure in my words. Magic words… if only they could take away the panic in your mind. I know you don’t believe me but if you can just get through this nightContinue reading “Through the dark night”
Tonight
We stop to take a much needed breath Your hands rest gently on my waist Mine are on your thighs You look into to my eyes and I look back unashamed We are checking to make sure this is still what we both want With more air in our lungs we crash back into eachContinue reading “Tonight”
Sweet sadness
Every now and then I like to play a sad song and let my soul drip with the emotion of it.
Fall into me
It’s OK, you don’t have to pretend to have it all together for me. If you fall, I won’t abandon you. Your pain doesn’t scare me as easily as you think. I have my own pain too. And in that moment, when you are deciding if you should tell me everything, just remember that yourContinue reading “Fall into me”
One word
Your one-word answer has warmed my one beating heart.
Thief
Please keep writing your sweet words for her and I will keep stealing them –pretending they are for me –I’ll snatch them from the page and press them into my own personal chronicles. For the masculine writing muses who inspire and delight us all. Keep on writing friends. See here for a tribute to theContinue reading “Thief”
Word dancer
You entrance me with your euphonious expressions and fluid transitions. The way you twirl your phrases across the page has me gasping in awe. Both your elegant movements and sharp turns have me completely mesmerised. Every time you place your final step I jump to my feet in standing ovation. All the roses are forContinue reading “Word dancer”
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