Once upon a time, Your voice was forever in my ear. I could hear you talking to me Even when you were miles away. Now, when you’re next to me, I have to strain to hear you. What was that you said? Was it "hello" Or "goodbye"? Ever after
There are a lot of degrading words used to describe girls and women. One of them is “Chick.” Since we rarely resemble small fuzzy farmyard animals, this term is rather absurd. Instead, we've reclaimed the word, reformatted it and are offering a new and improved definition. See the 1st post, Hot Chiks Code, in the Oct. archives.
I'm one of two Hot Chiks hosting this blog. While I strive to be a Super Hero, I'm learning to accept my place in the Universe as The Love Goddess. You'd think I'd be fully satisfied being a popular Diety. However, in my heart-of-hearts, I yearn for mutant-powers, a body-hugging lycra-spandex outfit and a gold lame' cape.
11 Comments:
So typical and sad, how we can't seem to speak clearly to one another.
Good stuff.
Good gracious! Will you get out of my head already!!!!
Sounds like it's so over.
I love this---BUT
I would just simply call this "Fairy tale" forget the "un" part of it.
This was disturbingly sweet.
still the best T
This is about you and George Clooney, isn't it.
Poignant and lovely writing as always.
~S
Sometimes they leave...without leaving.
Nice poem. I should have named my HNT This Little Piggy! Meanwhile we all still await you gracing us with some artsy HNT girlie. :-)
Love ya!
been (am?) there : (
I love chick's comment. So true.
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