A Pirate’s Life For Me

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Waters deep and blue

Shimmer and glisten

Scatter the sun rays

Like a million mirrors.

I float, I imagine

In a sea of stars

Until a ripple

Disturbs so gentle.

Days and nights

Seas calm or roaring

I’m at the sail

Devoid of land.

Aim for the horizon

Living all the way

In peace and calm

Like no other day.

Plunder and pillage

The beauty of the seas

No one to question, it’s a

Pirate’s life for me.

Daily prompt: Shimmer

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Tug Of War

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The pain in betrayal

The hurt in heart break

Forgive and forget

Said, the Angel in me.

Revenge is sweet

An ecstasy, so glorious

Never forget nor forgive

Said, the Devil in me.

It is a tug of war, so big

Between the Angel and Devil

Friends they aren’t, I imagined

But conspired in the shadows, they did

Partnered in the black night, they did

And shattered me into million pieces.
Daily prompt: Partner

Who’s the Boss?

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It was a foggy Sunday with the sun hiding behind the clouds. There was not much sunlight and it was cold too. She was in the kitchen doing the dishes as she enjoyed the weather and the view from the kitchen window. 

“Seems like it might rain too!” He stepped into the kitchen and grabbed two coffee mugs.

She loves coffee and he didn’t have to ask her. Whatever time of the day it may be, she would love to have it.

“Coffee and Netflix is a good idea, isn’t it? We’ll catch a nice movie.” She said.

“Last night we did! Let’s watch some reality show.” He loved reality shows and talk shows more than movies. It was extremely difficult for him to stay awake through an entire movie.

They argued as the milk boiled and finally concluded that they would take turns and watch together. It seemed like a decent arrangement that they agreed to satisfaction.

“Since we watched a movie last night, it’s my turn now.” He said happily as he poured the milk in the mugs and stirred with coffee and sugar cubes.

She took a mug from his hands and planted a cute peck on his cheeks in agreement. They entered the living room and stopped short.

Their four year old kid was watching cartoons, holding the remote control in her hands. They briefly forgot the fact that watching tv is at the mercy of their kid when she is awake.

They exchanged awkward grins and took their places beside their kid. They cheered for popeye like the argument never even happened.

Daily Prompt: Foggy