Ways To Masturbte In The Shower

April (micro story)

micro story:

DAY OF APRIL

By Maria Rosa Leo





walked hand in hand, silent, listening to the sounds of silence, under our feet, a carpet of leaves yellow, cracked our step, marking the rapid pace of our hearts, the chirping of birds, the gentle wind accompanied our walk, in the first corner this afternoon, April 1, steal your first kiss.

much time has passed since then, spent nearly forty years, and today like yesterday, holding hands, walked through the sunny streets, crunching leaves underfoot in this April afternoon.

we grow older, it really shows our body, our offspring grew and I began to bear fruit.

all started that day when you stole the first kiss, Remember?

I look, our eyes meet, and our hearts are accelerated as that first day of April.

Nadine Jansen Sensational

Month Winners Abril (Poetry )

POETRY AWARD: SONNET:


SONNET OF LANGUAGE

For Zakarias Zafra Fernandez



Oh damn dates

embedded after the pores of your tongue female,

Island sunken galleon of my shipwreck,

saliva subtle spring!



What a tragic your red meat,

theater filled by the end of a kiss!

How poor sheep of my teeth eating away the staff

a skin!



Day April when I found your mouth

umbrátil stationed in drought

awaiting my darkest dreams.



And it was there, climbing the stage, when the sullen

verbs they told me your tongue

curtain and closed the ceremony.