I decided to write later in the day today. Rather than the get up, feed pets, make coffee, sit n’ write, like I usually do. I let the day take me along it’s travels. A little garage saling that had no treasures, (how can that be?)got my hair done. Whopppeee. Did some grocery shopping, and soon, I will be getting a massage. ooooooo… yes. Some self care this day.
I woke up with the idea of ‘curve’. And the word ‘curve’ has been swimming around in my brain all day. I have no idea what to write about it and… I will write right now.
CURVE THIS…
She threw him a curve ball
It through him off balance
He just made the curve going 45
He was damn lucky
She’s all luscious and curvy
A real Hot mama
He knew it would be a high learning curve.
He welcomed the challenge
She knew there was a curve in the road
She sped up to greet it
He curve his mouth in a sardonic grin
It sent a chill up my spine
The curve of the Moon made me want to swing
As high in the starry night sky as I could
The snake curved like an ‘S’ across the sand
Slithering in a race to get to the tall grass
The curvature broke the steady, straight line.
My eye found the architecture disturbing.
Do I curve left or to the right?
Which path will I take?
I’ll curve back around
I don’t want you to miss this
I held the curve,
Around and around on the ice I went
He’s got curves where curves aren’t meant to be.
He’s doin’ his woman thang.
I ate something kinda curvy.
I feel twisted inside
Have you got you’re curve goin’ on?
I curved into the dance like a dervish.
No more curves for me. I’m straight
Curve this.
