[ Show ]
Support VoyForums
[ Shrink ]
VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Login ] [ Contact Forum Admin ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1234[5]678910 ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: Saturday, March 18, 01:02:39am
Author: SeeEmma
Subject: Green
In reply to: JayBee and Nell 's message, "Friday Challenge: March 17, 2006" on Friday, March 17, 08:48:55pm

Call this one what you want. Junk or crap comes to mind.
It is what popped in my head. So what the heck.


Ever changing to reflect his disposition
Like a mood ring circa 1977
I bought at a dime store when I was a kid
Iím cracking up at the above synonym

Those chameleon green eyes

I read this stuff and write a bit too
This fan-based fiction
Featuring a character
Michael Samuelle
The perfectly imperfect man
Flawed in all the right places

Darker when he is angry
That is how they describe his eyes
I think I did once or twice

I met him once
In natural light
Not Michael because that is impossible
but Roy
The perfectly charming man
Patient when put in tight places

His skin was tan
With a hint of a sunburn
And wrinkles from squinting
His hair was many colors
Sun bleached
There was some grey

When my eyes met his
And I was this close to him
I dared to hold his gaze
And not my breath
Okay. I held my breath some

They were not ever changing
They were not green, jade
Or emerald for that matter

His eyes were blue. Just blue.

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]


Post a message:
This forum requires an account to post.
[ Create Account ]
[ Login ]
[ Contact Forum Admin ]

Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.