Tag Archives: relationships

That Really Burns my Biscuits #9

Posted on November 8, 2022 by kristianw84

Oh, you beautiful souls! First things first, I want to thank those of you who have reached out to me regarding my battle with Covid. It means the world to me that I belong to a community of such caring … Continue reading →

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Connected

Posted on June 22, 2022 by kristianw84

There is a connection between your soul and mine a universal language not even Webster could define. *** You rest your head and I fall asleep you feel saddened and I start to weep. *** Made from the same stardust … Continue reading →

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The Black Shirt

Posted on June 21, 2022 by kristianw84

Kristine didn’t know what it was exactly, but there was something about a man in a black dress shirt and dark jeans that turned her on, and he knew it. So here she stood, watching Ben sit in his brown … Continue reading →

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Light Patterns

Posted on April 22, 2022 by kristianw84

she can sing.it’s a little known factonly those closest to herknow. she does not liketo find herself in the center of attention,save for certain celebrations, and certain company.still, if people knew she could sing, they would ask her to, and … Continue reading →

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New England Dreams

Posted on April 3, 2022 by kristianw84

It was a quiet New England Sunday morning. We awoke at whatever time it was, neither of us seemed bothered by the time… there were no lunch plans, nor ideas for how to spend the afternoon. We talked about how … Continue reading →

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Tall Dreams, Part One

Posted on March 6, 2022 by kristianw84

Karmen sat at the table, nursing her cocktail as she sat across from her friend, Cee. She couldn’t help but notice the couple sitting at the adjacent table. They were nestled into their booths across from each other. The space … Continue reading →

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Sometimes I Wish I Were A Book

Posted on February 4, 2020 by kristianw84

  Sometimes I wish I were a book placed delicately in your hands so I could feel you run your fingers down my spine – and allow my words to seep through your skin Would you be able to put … Continue reading →

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The Sparkle

Posted on December 7, 2019 by kristianw84

Last month, for my birthday, my best friends gave me one of the best birthdays I’ve had in a very long time. I spent days talking about the cakes Amanda made for me, the decorations, the party, all of it! … Continue reading →

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Marriage Is Hard?

Posted on December 6, 2019 by kristianw84

Yesterday I read an article about a woman who was overcome with jealousy after talking with a friend who was about to go on a first date. The friend spoke of how she was nervous, she wondered if he would … Continue reading →

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