Coco J. Ginger's Blog, page 42
September 3, 2012
my heart…
…raves, I think i am lonely. The rich waves agree, they play in front of me, this lifeless sea turtle offers me no solace, no opinion— I hate him. I will never confide in him again.
August 31, 2012
it’s a rare man…
…who will take on a writer lady…a rare [daring] man indeed.
August 27, 2012
the white noise…
..in his heart,the sum of all his colors —the metronome to which he beat [was she].
August 18, 2012
A 50-Word Story a Day Keeps the Boredom Away
Guest Post Special #4 Coco J. Ginger.
August 16, 2012
Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful
…hate me because i’m a domestic GODDESS and beautiful:-)
August 12, 2012
Light (my poem of happy)
Can I not breath without you?Can I not dream without you? I feel weightless- I’m dressed in silk The suffocating wool has disappeared I’m wearing yellow with lace and frills My smile is white; my tongue dances behind each word I leap from hour to hour I dance without a stage There is no audience [...]
August 11, 2012
vendetta
i wish i didn’t think i was so brilliant…
August 10, 2012
just because she’s breakable…
..does not mean she’s broken (that fighting little fool, that queenly lass of rebel rules, that darling goddess of wicked words, that loyal lover of Fairy Tale worlds). Her beauty rests, her mind it rests, her heart surrenders; her body smiles while she slumbers (that gifted girl, that priceless devil, that fearless fiend). Goodnight, goodnight, [...]
August 8, 2012
Smile :)
If you were green tea, I’d be your tea cup If you were dark chocolate, I’d be the paperthat wraps you up If you were a train, I’d be your tracks If you were a brain, I’d be the heart attached (Smile. Your eyes sparkle when you do.)
happily
[Happily broken] arms unlocked. Eyes wide open. Eager. Torn apart. Heart explosive. Fingers composing [Happily broken]. Come in, come in. I am ready. I am open. happy to be open [Happily broken].
