Thursday, November 10, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 74


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 74


He fell in love with the smile in her eyes. Her plague mask hid her lips and made the anticipation of kissing them all the more tantalizing.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction #mask 
 

The Empath's Porous.


 The Empath's Porous.


An empath's lot is not a simple one.


Gathering others' feelings takes its toll.


Binding their wounds, my own become undone.


But this is my calling. I know my role.


I am the angel in shadows dark,


The familiar who carries their magic.


For the blown out candle I am the spark.


My story is triumphant, not tragic.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

Wednesday, November 09, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 73


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 73


Was it his lip that was trembling or mine?


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

'Effacing Reality'


Effacing Reality

I am a parody of me

I'm a minority of one

You cannot see that I am free

Despite the battles that you've won

This world of yours, I'm done with it

My sanity is not for sale

Why should I put up with your shit

Your arrogance beyond the pale

Me and mine will rescue our lives

We've figured out what we must do

Make a home where everyone thrives

We'll even save a place for you

© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

 

Thursday, November 03, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 72


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 72


His embrace was the last thing I expected even though many an evening star had heard me wishing for it. I froze and gasped though I did not stiffen. Just as he was about to pull back and apologize, I managed to melt and, clinging to him for the support he longed to give, I kissed him back.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction


Is there a balcony for me on your castle in the air?


Will you call out my name and implore me to let down my hair?


Will you climb the ivy to me or at least ascend the stair?


Or is it enough for you to know that I am waiting there?


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#poetry #poem

Wednesday, November 02, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 71


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 71


I lifted my face and stood on my toes to kiss him. He was tall. His arms were strong, his hands huge, and I felt totally engulfed in his embrace...


...and I liked it.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction

Tuesday, November 01, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 70


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 70


He was drunk but she was kind.


What had possessed him? He had no head for wine.


She was such a little thing, so it couldn't have been easy, but she steered him to the bed and got him horizontal. She slipped off his boots and tucked the covers around his shoulders.


"Do I get a goodnight kiss?" He muttered. His last sensation before the darkness took him was of her warm lips on his forehead. "'s not quite what I had in mind...zzzzzzz..."


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction 

Monday, October 31, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 69


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 69


The kiss of a whisker makes me shiver


Spirits entice but rarely deliver


The wind rattles leaves and rattles my bones


Whirls all in a dance to the tune it moans


The moon peek-a-boos with clouds for a screen


Lighting the shadow shades of Halloween


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🎃

Sunday, October 30, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 68


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 68


'Souffle Undone'


She started to wipe the tears from her cheeks.


"Wait," he begged. He snapped a picture and showed it to her.


When she saw the pink tear tracks through the soot on her face she couldn't help but laugh.


"That's better," he said, wiping her lips clean with his handkerchief so he could kiss them, "I don't like to see you cry, but if you do cry I want to be there to see it."


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction
 

#vss365 #mine


The dark form disappeared into the gaping hole with a whoosh of clammy, fetid air dragging my grandad's corpse behind it.


"What do we do now?" I asked.


"What do you mean we?" My grandad's ghost shrugged, "Your mine now."


from Twitter #prompt #vss365 #mine

#vss365 #mine


The sound of her laughter tickled his ears. She was somewhere nearby...nearer than she'd ever been before.


He ascended a flight of stairs. Suddenly his vision was blocked by a pair of small, cold hands. 


Again the laughter, "You're mine now."


from Twitter #prompt #vss365 #mine

Saturday, October 29, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 67


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 67


A gap in the clouds


lets a last kiss of sunlight


through to say goodnight.


#haiku © Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #poem #poetry
 

Friday, October 28, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 66


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 66


There was a taste


of Autumn about her kiss.


He wondered for a moment


if their romance was fading.


Then he realized it was just


the pumpkin spice on her lips.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #micropoetry #poetry #poem 

Thursday, October 27, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 65



#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 65


Shadows kiss the corners of the room with caresses that tremble in the candlelight. The evening holds it's breath in anticipation of moonlight romance.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

#kiss #micropoetry 

Wednesday, October 26, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 64


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 64


Ask her to dance? Yes. He could do that.


Smile and laugh and pretend it was all in fun? Yes. He could do that.


Pretend he didn't notice when she glanced at his lips and blushed? No. That he couldn't do.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #flashfiction 

Tuesday, October 25, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 63


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 63


"I know it's a cliche, but..." He extended a bouquet of red rosebuds.


"Nothing wrong with a good cliche," she replied, bending her head to take in their scent.


"You're right," he murmured as he drew her to him."I wonder how many cliches we can come up with between us."


Her lips were softer than the rose petals but not as soft as her sighs. 


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction

Sunday, October 23, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 62


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 62


When a woman

has drunk from the

Fountain of Youth,

can one grow younger

just by kissing her lips?


#kiss #question


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

Photo: Phipps Conservatory - September 3, 2006 - Water Lily

Saturday, October 22, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 61


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 61


ESCAPISM


I lie beside you listening to the rain and your breath


trying not to dwell in contemplation of loss and death.


Surrounded by all of the gifts that you have given me,


I know it's only my mind that keeps me from being free.


Though the shackles of my past should be more easily shed,


I doubt if even Houdini could escape from my head.


So, now I must realize that my saving grace is this:


my heart has faith that you will pass me the key with a kiss.


© Osquer Campbell 27 February 2020 🌞❤️🌻


(for Mr. C from his Fair Damsel)


Written exactly 1 year before our wedding.

from Twitter #prompt #vss365 #power


There were two men at the table who laughed loudest at her jokes while they stared daggers at each other.


But she turned the power of her gaze on the one with shyly downcast eyes, preferring blushes to bluster.


from Twitter #prompt #vss365 #power

Friday, October 21, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 60


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 60


"Give us a kiss!"


"You're supposed to say 'Trick-or-Treat.'"


But she gave up the Hershey's anyway.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

Thursday, October 20, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 59


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 59


I open the envelope and kisses flutter out, couched in the language of your letter, the phrases of affection and promise of your return.


And so I wait...


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #flashfiction #microfiction

micropoetry



He was a deer and her eyes were the headlights.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#micropoetry 

Wednesday, October 19, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 58


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 58


Her kiss, as soft as a petal, was enough to snap his heart,


the innocence of her love more seductive than any art.


The touch of her hands, cold and trembling, could set his soul on fire.


Her guileless eyes were the perfect trap to capture his desire.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #poem #poetry

Tuesday, October 18, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 57


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 57


She kissed the tears from his cheeks and then licked her lips.


"Did you just swallow my tears?"


"Of course. Tears are not to be wasted. They are precious and none moreso than yours."


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction

Monday, October 17, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 56


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 56


I kissed his neck


the scent of his skin


awakening my desire


he hummed 


with pleasure


but didn't realize


that my attentions


had intentions


and so


while he continued


with his book


I made the tea


at least I could


bring the kettle


to the boil


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #microfiction #flashfiction

Sunday, October 16, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 55


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 55


We were so young.

Spandau Ballet played

and our bodies swayed.

His kiss was clumsy

but not unwelcome.

I didn't know 

until later

that it was his first.

I wish I had.

Instead of just

kissing him back,

I'd have knocked

his socks off.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #TrueStory

Saturday, October 15, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 54


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 54


Some kisses give and some kisses take.


Some are for real and some truly fake.


Some kisses heal and some kisses burn.


Some are lessons we never will learn.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #quatraine #poem #poetry #sunset 

Mahna Mahna!


Tell me you watched 'The Muppet Show' without saying you watched 'The Muppet Show.

Friday, October 14, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋Vol. 53


#AtFirstKiss 💋Vol. 53


What he'd dreamt was her kiss on his forehead


Was a memory long since sinned


What he'd imagined her suffering sigh


Was merely the breath of the wind


For he had left her like the dark at dawn


Though he'd been her star for a night


He turned and breaking out of her orbit


He ever regretted his flight


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #poem #poetry

'Rain' an ASMR Poem


'Rain'


tap tap


hum groan creak


sniff


scratch


crackle


hum


chuckle hum


shuffle patter


sigh


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#ASMR #poetry #poem #rain
 

Thursday, October 13, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 52


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 52


Rain kissed roses blush


like my cheeks with memory


of your proposal.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


(for Mr. C on the 4 year anniversary of our engagement)


#haiku #kiss #poem #poetry #anniversary #flowers

Wednesday, October 12, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 51


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 51


There was a kiss of laughter in his voice


Though his eyes were quite as grave as his will.


The clumsy innocence, his mask of choice,


Was really an exquisitely displayed skill.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #quatraine #poem #poetry 
 

Tuesday, October 11, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 50


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 50


As a child I thought


the sting of sparklers was what


kissing stars felt like.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#haiku #kiss #poem #poetry #HaikuForChildren

Monday, October 10, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 49


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 49


kitchen air clove kissed


and cinnamon enfolded


a harvest of love


haiku for Nathalie

© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻

Pie & Pic © Nathalie Portelance


#kiss #poem #poetry #harvest #love #baking

Sunday, October 09, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 48


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 48


I can only press my lips to the glass


The mark of my breath fading as you turn


But the effect of your touch will not pass


Your brand on my heart a renewing burn


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #poem #poetry

Saturday, October 08, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 47


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 47


There was a kiss of


frost on the grass. I felt a


need for more cuddles.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#haiku #kiss #poem #poetry

Friday, October 07, 2022

Sunset


Sweet dreams, Sunbeams! 

Fais de beaux rêves, Rayons de Soleil!

🌞❤️🌻❤️😻😻😻❤️🐔🐔

#sunset

#AtFirsyKiss 💋 Vol. 46


#AtFirsyKiss 💋 Vol. 46


The kiss of your voice caresses me with chords

that hint of harmony, whispering my name.

We have no need for the convention of words.

You play me like an instrument, not a game.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #poetry #poem #micropoetry 
 

Thursday, October 06, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 45


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 45


I would be mute without love's kisses to wet my lips and lift my voice.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss #micropoetry 

Wednesday, October 05, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 44


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 44


I want another first kiss.


#kiss 

I want more of you than is good for me.


I want more of you than is good for me.

Tuesday, October 04, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 43


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 43


My first glimpse of the


moon leaves me as breathless as


your kiss beneath it.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#haiku #kiss #moon #poem #poetry

The Monster Under The Bed


Good morning, Sunbeams!

Bonjour, Rayons de Soleil!

🌞❤️🌻❤️😻😻😻❤️🐔🐔

#cats

Monday, October 03, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 42


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 42


I found someone who can hold my hand across 3,767 miles and kiss me with an entire ocean in the way.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


(for Mr. C)


#kiss #TrueStory 

Playing Possum-Dragon


You know that scene in 'The Hobbit' when Smaug just opens one eye...

🙀

#cats

No Chips 😿


"I see that you have chips.

I have no chips."

😿

#cats

Sunday, October 02, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 41


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 41


But when there are no kisses, there is always poetry...


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#kiss 

Saturday, October 01, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 40


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 40


The sun still kisses


my hair the way you used to


with a light caress.


© Osquer Campbell 2018 🌞❤️🌻


#haiku #kiss #poem #poetry

Friday, September 30, 2022

#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 39


#AtFirstKiss 💋 Vol. 39


Dandelion seeds


flutter in the rosemary


scented breeze, sun kissed.


© Osquer Campbell 2022 🌞❤️🌻


#haiku #kiss #poetry #poem