The perfect hint is subtle. A mere breath of a suggestion, planted in the subconscious mind without knowledge or invitation. A secret, hidden in the wind.
She’s been whispering hints at life. Getting close, so close. Her lips at its ear, her breath on its skin, unseen, unheard.
Please.
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This is a great one, Ziva! I love "the mere breath of a suggestion."
ReplyDeleteI like this... subtle yet powerful.
ReplyDeleteI need a cigarette. This was about life, right? ;) ha ha!
ReplyDeleteHonestly, this is a MASTERPIECE... so so so beautiful!
Yes, please.
ReplyDeleteOh Lemmikki. So beautiful.
ReplyDeleteLovely, Ziva. Beautiful word choice.
ReplyDeletebeautiful! I am reading something into this post that probably isn't there...but I love the way you left it open to us readers.
ReplyDeleteWearing less clothes might help, handsome.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Boom Boom, I'm glad you liked it. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you. :)
ReplyDeleteHah! This is a no smoking zone, I'm afraid, but for you, I'll make an exception. ;)
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteThank you, gorgeous. xoxo
ReplyDeleteThank you, KZ. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, LM. There's certainly something there, but what, is for each of us to decide for ourselves..
ReplyDeleteUm, ah, you talkin' to me?
ReplyDeleteOf course, who else?
ReplyDeleteabsolutely fabulous!!
ReplyDeleteLovely! But "a mere breath of a suggestion" rarely gets any results around here. The flowers in your picture remind me of what we call rabbit tobacco.
ReplyDeleteYeah, sometimes what you really need is a baseball bat.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Meleah. :)
ReplyDeletexoxo
ReplyDeleteHmmm...
ReplyDeleteAre you onto something?
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