The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS May 5/18

Come and enjoy the fun with the SoCS Prompt (Stream of Consciousness Saturday)! Another great way to be inspired and to share your work!

Hey there! It’s Friday again and time now for your Stream of Consciousness Saturday prompt. Sorry I’m a bit late. I’ve been busy this morning. learning how Rafflecopter works for an upcoming giveaway. Stay tuned! Here’s your prompt:

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “letter.” Use it in your post or theme your post on any meaning of the word “letter.” Enjoy!

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Afternoon Communion

Come and savor this intimate – AFTERNOON COMMUNION

Go Dog Go Café

communionHe poured her wine

with a grin

saying more to come

as they sipped and lazed

in the afternoon silence

wine soon giving way

to hands and lips

eager and wanting

brushing her hair aside

with a gentle, manly hand

his lips writing their thoughts

on her silken, inviting neck

her goosebumps

writing an answer

he understood with more than his mind

shirts disappearing

other clothing falling in heaps

nakedness in midday air

more intoxicating than wine

pleasure of undressed souls

the divine communion





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Come read Christine’s – TEARS

Brave & Reckless

Saline expressions

of ancient grief

crystalline drops


rest briefly

before slow roll down

burning cheek

caress contours of neck

leave thin pale trail

on bare skin

sink gracefully

around the curve of  breast

to dissolve on aching heart

an age of endless water

her blue phase

© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved

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The Key

Come see the beautiful magic that occurs when two divergent souls collide in Nandita’s – THE KEY

A Tangle of Weeds

She was chaos
running amok with shattered dreams
painting red the grounds whereupon she stood
Meanwhile, he was the calm
who came quietly
and sang his blues

He lulled her
stoking the weakest parts of her
binding her feet but giving her wings
so she could stop running
and start flying
While she put him in a frenzy
causing his waters to spill over
awakening the storm
that lay dormant
beneath that seasoned calm

They found in each other the unturned key
Together they became harmony


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she bleeds poetry

DO NOT MISS this elegant and beautiful love poem for a beloved Muse – SHE BLEEDS POETRY! Come see if you feel this way about your Muse, too!

The Lonely Author

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she bleeds poetry


Her words are oxygen

filling my lungs with love.

Intoxicated by her verses

my head rests on metaphors.

Finding solace in each stanza

her writing inspires me.

My muse doesn’t write poems

she bleeds poetry.

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