Posts Tagged ‘Michael Faudet’
She had a habit of walking around in white cotton panties and writing poetry on the back of crumpled envelopes. — Michael Faudet
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged autumn, black, black and white, book, books, Michael Faudet, poem, poems, poetry, read, reading, retro, romantic, vintage, white, write, writing on April 23, 2014| 3 Comments »
Her eyes were beautifully gift wrapped; long black lashes of velvet ribbon and every time she opened them, it felt like Christmas. — Michael Faudet
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged beautiful, black, black and white, Christmas, dress, eyes, Michael Faudet, open, poem, poems, poetry, retro, ribbon, she, velvet, vintage, white on April 16, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Ice Cream
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged black, black and white, book, books, eyes, face, girl, ice cream, lips, love, Michael Faudet, mouth, no choice, nose, poem, poems, poetry, pretty, retro, she replied, strawberry, vintage, white on April 16, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Would you prefer chocolate or strawberry ice cream?
I’m surprised I even have a choice, she replied.
You don’t –
Now close your eyes and open your pretty mouth.
— Michael Faudet
She was a curious girl, a wanderer, who spent her summers chasing fluttering pieces of prose and eating strawberries. — Michael Faudet
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged autumn, black, black and white, curious, cute, eating, face, flowers in hair, girl, Michael Faudet, pieces, pink, poetry, quotes, read, reading, retro, she, spent, spring, strawberries, summer, sweet, vintage, white, write, writing on April 11, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Teach Me to Learn a Love Unlearned.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged autumn, bed, black, black and white, book, books, boy, cuddle, cute, floor, forest, girl, hate, hug, hugging, kiss, learn, leaves, library, love, Michael Faudet, poem, poems, poetry, quotes, retro, romantic, sweet, tonight, unbotton, vintage, white on April 11, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Gratitude
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged autumn, black, black and white, book, books, girl, granted, gratitude, library, love, Michael Faudet, pink, poem, poems, poetry, quotes, read, reading, retro, vintage, white, write, writing on April 9, 2014| Leave a Comment »
Take nothing for granted. Even a rock will eventually surrender to the sea and love can slip away like sand through fingers. — Michael Faudet
Now close those eyes and open your pretty mouth.
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Magic and Mischief
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged black, black and white, book, books, cute, dirty, forest, girl, hands, kissable, love, lovely, magic, Michael Faudet, mischief, naked, poem, poems, poetry, pretty, quotes, read, reading, retro, sweet, trees, vintage, water, white, write, writing on April 9, 2014| Leave a Comment »
I write dirty pretty things in a forest of twisted trees overlooking a bay of treacherous water.
Pale skin, like porcelain. Words touch, blushing cheeks, rouged red. Painted lips. Scarlet smiles, in between sips. — Michael Faudet
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged autumn, black, black and white, book, books, hate, love, Michael Faudet, pink, poem, poems, poetry, read, reading, retro, vintage, white, write, writing on April 8, 2014| Leave a Comment »