Love stories
She thought. He listened. Minds mingled. And so, the conversation began. -------------------------------------- I follow the imprints you leave behind the imprints of your thoughts. I thread. I sail in the ocean of your memories. Memories of you and me. I sail. I embark - I aviate with my wings open in the clouds of your remembrances. -------------------------------------- His breath is my Xanadu. My hearth, perhaps. I walk with him. I walk the deasil with him He may be dormant. But my heart is filled with amour. -------------------------------------- How was your date? Scintillating, I said. We lay down and watched the sky. Gazed at the stars. Well, She did. I gazed at her" #mydate -------------------------------------- She smiled. He simpered. They knew the difference between the two. Another story began. -------------------------------------- She pou...