The earth was flat, until your hand made it white moonlit round, because you are a good man, kind and selfless.     ~susan

 

 

 

From his chair with two wheels a glance he did steal at the one who had caught his good eye, he leaned over to speak in a voice that did squeak, and took this chance to cop a quick feel. She reached for her cane since she thought him insane then put it down as quickly as raised, she leaned closer to him and then on a whim spoke with breathy cheer - cop all the feels you care to I’m impressed that you dare to it’s the most sex I’ve had in 10 years. ~gracefulone

 

 

 

toothless frank smiled bigger and friendlier than anyone in the hall his hand was warm as it reached out to the huddled little girl in the big grey coat she looked lost in that coat with those steel toed workman's boots   but toothless frank's smile brought her up out of that coat and into the presence of other smiling beings people who also called themselves drunks but, they were all sober. and promised her. she could be too.   toothless frank's smile.     ~centime plus

 

 

a smile declaring her spirit the soulest touch of gentle hands gracefully enfold frailty; 'tis perfection     ~katone

he used pinking shears..... sharp as alligator's jaws chomping sloppy work. it was his final editing remark. it meant he couldn't read your paragraph. it was the final fate of bad reports. it meant another draft.   it kept the rest in line, erasers worn. but i was drawn to the drama of the jaws. the humor of the paper being chewed. i had the best penmanship in the class, but every now and then i'd write something worthy of his swamp. for years i wondered why, but now i see..... it was in admiration of his creativity.   he could have used the red pen. like the rest, those bloodletting grammar czars of whowhatwhereand when...instead he chose to devour, and most did not understand, but i saw it as a mercy killing.     ~dw