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My name is Louise Lacy, I am 29 years old and I live in Liverpool UK with my partner Peter and our two daughters Emily Charlotte (6) and Caitlin Grace Rose (2). I am a keen writer and have been 'penning' since I was seven years old. Currently I am

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lust: 1 of 320
Ocean SongIn the waters of the oceanflow the waves of desire,in the soul of a creatureBurns a warm and treasured fire.He was alone he saw her swimming He felt his heart growing inside,He could never have imaginedA thing of more beauty on the tide.All his ventures round the coralall the beauty he did see,all the magic of the o... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Passion: 7 of 427
MistYou occupied my dreams last eveningsoftly...like mistyou covered me.Overwhelming my senseshidden within my heart.Intruding my dreamstenderly...like mist.Your lips, your hands, your body,conjuring vibrant emotions...spiralling, coiling, in my dreams.My body, writhing in sleep,heated, aching to feel youcovering me...like mi... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Desire: 13 of 361
I DesireI desire the silhouette of your formthat is concealed in the shadows;I desire your handsand outlines drawn with time.With what this world has given youI desire your eyes,without seeing themVanished into the darkness with the stars.I desire your flesh without beingas hands lacking eyes,Touch your heart I desire you not... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Angels: 15 of 263
If I were an angelIf I were an angelI'd assemble the stars in our dreamland,intersperse them about youto radiate your world.Granting your every inclinationif I were an angel,I'd imprison moonbeamslike fantastic kisses in the heavens.And propel them toward the westin anticipation of a soft embrace landing upon your skin,if I w... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: For children: 17 of 223
Miss Melvin's unbelievable StoryOn the way to Miss Melvin's class, Paullina caught a frog and put it in her pocket. During spelling class, it jumped out, hopped right up on Miss Melvin's desk and croaked."Paullina!" shouted Miss Melvin."You see, Miss Melvin," Paullina said, clearing her throat."I was hurrying for school when ... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Christian Holidays & Celebrations Christmas traditions commercialized: 2 of 14
ChristmasCash Change or Cheque?The Christmas season what image does that conjure up in your mind? Singing carols in church on Christmas morning? Chestnuts roasting on an open fire, or perhaps the sweet aroma of Christmas pudding flaming upon the dining room table, floats your boatNot if you are in the retail industry it doesn... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: New love: 28 of 163
Brilliantly AblazeThe candle in the window flickersIntensely dancing on the sill,Signalling the homeward loverHoping he will love her still.Distance cross the Pond has presentedPain that only they two know;However time has created a simple blessingThat very soon their hearts will show.The first embrace a simple kissWhen eye t... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Children: 38 of 200
Monsters Under My BedThere are monsters under my bed at nightAnd I don't know what to do.They've eaten all my socks,And chewed up my good shoes!My brother says he's seen them,My sister, she has too.My mother says they're not for real,But I know that it's not true.My father says he's not too sure,He seems to think they're ther... More..
Arts & Humanities > Dance Education Dance schools: How to choose the right one for your child: 1 of 5
Dance for ChildrenIf it appears that your children can never keep still for a moment, it may well be time to consider signing them up for a dance class or two. From hip hop to classical ballet, an assortment of techniques exist to suit all tastes, and they all deliver a great workout, an opening for the imagination, a method ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Trees: 58 of 249
CALLING Perched on this patchabsent from lightlone pane shadedreleased.Overlooking,in this instant:the birches cramwith canariesPour onto lawnsShape a haloto bough to earthto pen to split.Next, all were inMy space. More..