#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 39
Dandelion seeds
flutter in the rosemary
scented breeze, sun kissed.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#haiku #kiss #poetry #poem
"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
Dandelion seeds
flutter in the rosemary
scented breeze, sun kissed.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#haiku #kiss #poetry #poem
I remember the first time
I kissed you
when I poured out my passion
like wine on your lips
and my sighs
were the breath in your lungs.
I will never forget
waking from that dream
and wondering
if it will be like that
the first time you kiss me.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #poem
Sometimes you kiss a frog and find out he's a prince. Sometimes you kiss a prince and find out he's a frog. Rarely you kiss a prince and discover he's a prince through and through.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞♥️🌻
#kiss #frog
There are many kinds of kisses.
You may be kissed by fate,
perhaps by a faithless bullet
that had misspelled your name.
The one that just barely misses
offered by a shy date
can make your thoughts of love reset,
change the rules of the game.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #poetry #poem
"No thank you. The last one kinda backfired."
"Serves you right. I told you not to try and manifest an Edsel."
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(from Twitter #prompt #vss365 #spell )
Do I have to spell it out for you
Can you not just hear it in my sighs
You think that because your facts are true
You have all that you need to be wise
But mere knowledge is not true wisdom
And power is not assigned at birth
And a castle is not a kingdom
It takes kindness to rule the Earth
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(From Twitter #prompt #vss365 #spell )
'Phantom Reverie'
I dreamt about dreaming that food no longer had flavor.
Return the favor and take from my mouth the shade of your kisses.
Leave me some memories my soul could possibly savor.
Don't smother my heart with ghost thoughts that hide what it truly misses.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #poem #poetry
'Exploring Fantasies'
I thought of you as I touched myself with your hands.
I dreamt of the day when we'll make love in far lands.
Replete with the sweet imaginings of your kiss,
Longing for the reality of coming bliss,
My body pliant, fluid as water with nerves,
Your flesh the river bed for my hollows and curves,
I would flow over you, surround you with my soul,
Take you in and feel your body making mine whole.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(for Mr. C)
#kiss #poem #poetry
My lips are parched - a
desert not from dryness but
a drought of kisses.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #haiku #poem #poetry #microfiction #flashfiction
I kiss your temple as gently as I can, trying not to wake you. You mumble an inaudible endearment and hug me in your sleep.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(for Mr. C)
#kiss #TrueStory
The wind caresses my cheek
With the ghost of his kisses
The creaking tree branches speak
In the voice my heart misses
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #poem #poetry #quatrain
You kiss me
standing in the doorway
and all of a sudden
I’m home.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #micropoetry #poem
He crossed the room in three long strides and hugged me longer than convention dictated. Emboldened or perhaps weakened beyond resistance, I tipped my face up and pressed my lips to his. Whether he'd planned it or not, he suddenly found himself kissing me back.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
His kiss when I came through the door was so roborant to my spirit that I would cling to him for several moments. I felt like a computer rebooting and had come to nickname this welcome home greeting as "hitting the reset button" at the end of my day. I almost felt like a new woman.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss
🙄🐷😂
#crochet #pig #pattern #amigurumi
He turned to me, kissed me,
and murmured those three little
words...
"Cup of tea?"
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #TrueStory
He crooked a finger at me, eying me coyly, trying to be cute. It worked.
Even though I couldn't wipe the smile off my face to pucker, I laid my hand against his chest, leaned forward, and pressed my laughter trembling lips to his.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
Artwork: "The Kiss" Gustav Klimt
#kiss #microfiction
It was only a hockey game. I was going to behave myself. I was going to remain firmly in the friend zone where I'd been put. Really I was.
I hadn't reckoned on The Kiss Cam.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction #hockey
These thoughts are lonely, dark and deep
And miles below where I can't sleep
From the Twitter #prompt
#vss365 #dark
He took my gloved hand in his and pressed his lips to it. The gesture was completely appropriate. The expression in his eyes was not.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(In fond memory of the late Anthony Valentine as 'Raffles')
#kiss #microfiction
🪤🐀
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#microfiction
#inflation
Somehow, he'd get her
alone for a moment . . . a
moment to kiss her.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #haiku #poetry
windows open, eyes shut, nap
interrupted...the lure of
wild gardenia
© Osquer Campbell 13 September 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#poetry #nature
I said, "Kiss me."
That wicked, quirky, little smile immediately shaped her lips: that sure signal that she was up to something.
Raising an eyebrow, she leaned forward and, bypassing my mouth, began slowly, sensually, stroking my nose with her own.
I didn't know that Eskimo kisses could be so sexy.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
I ran to the door to wrap my arms around my love and press my lips to his. I held my eyes closed for a long moment, hitting my mental reset button as I always did when my world became complete again, in his arms.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss
I curled my tongue around the decadent dark chocolate and let it slowly melt. Then I sank my teeth into a rich, creamy bite of baked brie. I cleared my palate with a nibble of bread and then swirled deep red wine into my mouth. Completing the perfection by resting my head against his shoulder, I smiled up at him. He bent his head, and I closed my eyes as he kissed my wine stained lips.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
Any part of you
touching any part of me...
is always a kiss.
© Osquer Campbell
9 September 2022 🌞❤️🌻
(for Mr. C)
#haiku #kiss #poetry #poem
A herd of
cumulonimble
pachyderms
wafted by
on their way north,
leaving rainbows
trampled
into puddles
like so many
oil spills
in their wake.
from the Twitter prompt #vss365 #north
She couldn't quite feel his lips against hers. The powder got in the way, but they did taste sweet. She decided to serve Tarte Tropézienne for breakfast more often.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction #breakfast
She folded me into her arms, resting her head against mine, kissing my hair.
She sighed, "Did you feel that?"
"You mean that little pop inside my chest. That sensation like when two soap bubbles meet and the barrier between them vanishes and they become one?"
"Yes."
"Yes."
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
The statue pictured is one of 12 in local villages by Lise Tatin.
Name of the statue: Giboulées (Showers)
Month represented: April
Location: Saint Poix
Effervescences of nature, love is at the rendezvous and youth is full of hope.
#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 15
'Just A Taste'
Both with lips still greasy from pizza and with garlic scented breath we shared our first kiss.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction #pizza
Watching your face come
back into focus as you
sit back from a kiss...
(for my late husband Jay)
© Osquer Campbell 1 November 2006
#haiku #kiss #poetry
#haiku
The end of the storm
comes, revealing stark softness,
a sky once more blue.
© Osquer Campbell 5 September 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#poetry #storm #weather
Nature: Sure. You want ice with that?
#nature #thunderstorms #rain #hail
blue skies and sunshine
thundering rain but the wrong
angle for rainbows
© Osquer Campbell 5 September 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#poetry #thunderstorms #rain
Everyone wondered why the cat always chose that particular landing to sleep on in the sun. It was because that was the landing where all the good smells gathered. That old soul with the bent tail that no one ever gave any attention to, no one except me the night I made fish chowder and it chose my windowsill instead.
© Osquer Campbell 5 Sept. 2022 🌞❤️
#microfiction #cats #flashfiction
When the sun comes out
from behind the clouds, it melts
the chill from my soul.
© Osquer Campbell
4 November 2021 🌞❤️🌻
I grabbed the tail of his jacket and pulled him into the cloakroom with a giggle. He laughed back at me and then buried his hands in my hair and pressed his mouth to mine. I surrendered completely to his kiss and sighed in his arms until someone showed up looking for their coat...
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
I felt his hand on
my back. His mouth parted my
lips, and before I
knew where I was, I was lost
in tanka length fantasy.
© Osquer Campbell 2022
#kiss #tanka #poetry #poem
His gruff manners were somewhat odious to her ethereal nature. While he liked to shout, she preferred to whisper. He stomped; she tiptoed. He pounded; she tapped. He devoured; she tasted. But when he took her in his arms and pressed his lips to hers, all thoughts of a more delicate love disappeared and she knew the meaning of animal hunger.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction
'Colpo di Fulmine'
It was a dark and
stormy night...weather almost
as wild as your kiss.
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
🔊 Sound on. 🔊
#haiku #ColpoDiFulmine #kiss #thunderstorm #rain #weather #lightning
"Come closer."
"I'm afraid
to sit beside you
because
if I sit beside you
I'm going to want
to hold your hand
and
if I hold your hand
I'm going to want
to put my arm around you
and
if I put my arm around you
I'm going to want
to put the other one around you
and
if I put the other one around you
I'm going to want
to pull you close
and cradle your head
against my shoulder
and kiss your hair..."
"That sounds lovely..."
© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻
#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction