I mistook those grains of sand for granite chips, and saw you carving a promise. Surely, such words, from your serious, melancholy self were the work of a chisel on hard rock. You wept with love; I melted.
Licking your taste from my lips, I could not see that your passion was merely wild, alcoholic optimism. Your words were written not in granite, but in the wet sand at the edge of the ocean. I slept and dreamed the round, satisfied dreams of a woman fulfilled, secure, beloved.
With the morning came the sobering tide. On my knees at water’s edge, I found not even the stick you wrote with.


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A lifetime is encapsulated in these words. Moan....
Rated.
-r-
procopius - it does happen too often. Fortunately, I'm married to a granite carver.
zul - yes. Thank you.
ladyslipper - thanks so much. I wonder, though, if I tried to write a novel about it if I'd mess it up.
linnn - never in time. Never.
And my usual wow. This gets old. I need to spend a little time with my thesaurus, so I have a bigger inventory of words for "you are amazing".
Good lord, Ann.
I am speechless.
This is...art.
Seriously, this is breathtakingly good.
denise - thanks! It probably wouldn't have been the same had i not (inadvertently) cheated....
r - can't do that, but thanks!
cindy - thank you. I'd be honored to be on your list.
scanner - it wasn't as funny as yours, but then I tend to be Serious. ;-)
lorianne - what a lovely compliment. thanks so much.
alan - it was heartbreaking.
Rated.
Really wowed me. Great analogy!
femme - thanks. This love stuff looks better on you, but I thought maybe if i was limited to 101 words I couldn't screw it up....
fay - thank you!
bell - a novellini?
thoth - thanks. It is true, it was hot, he was AWFUL.
pavanne - thanks! If the Nyquil doesn't kick in first, I'll be over to read yours.
just cathy - thanks. It (seriously) came to me in the shower.
~R~
Lezlie
You do know how to spun a tale.
r
lezlie - thank you, too!
kathy - mine, too.
scarlett - it often is. :)
vanessa - thanks!
sophie - I'm sorry it upset you. It's something I've never, ever written about; 101 words seemed like a safe way to conatin it, but maybe it just got more sort of potent.
I don't know about granite, but in life, nothing is forever.
So enjoy those lovely moments. I particularly liked, "I slept and dreamed the round, satisfied dreams of a woman fulfilled, secure, beloved."
cartouche - I'm honored that you think that. As I've said in other replies, I had never thought I'd write about this, and now I think I might have "aged" it to the point where it was worth reading.
sparking - it is not an easy road. You never know, really, whether you're dealing with the person you love, or the chemicals.
pilgrim - thank you. Feels a little exposed and raw for me, but sometimes I have to step out from behind Jane Austen and be my own, messed up self. :)
i relate to this. love is damn blind.
seafarer - it is. Why is that?
beth - thanks!
owl - thank you. It's maybe the silver lining from a terrible time in my life.
consonantsandvowels - I'm pleased that you liked that; I played with it a bit and hoped it was the best it could be.
jonathan - thank you!!!