He drifts in oratory in the mocking tales he tells He borrows golden hues to cast his frigid spells Adroit in his deception we're drawn outside by skies where sun offers a promised warmth enhancing Old Man Winter's lies
#vss365 Henry certainly wasn't clever. He wasn't good looking, and no one would describe him as #adroit. But he had a way of sitting quietly and not caring what happened around him that somehow attracted women. That guy never lacked for a date, and neither he nor the rest of us knew how he did it.
masterful the gentle hunger in your touch #adroit fingers move with certainty light as a bird’s wings through hidden contours of my mind yet heavy with the weight of knowing where sudden fire waits beneath skin you map the architecture of desire and know exactly where the walls give in
the last time I saw something adroit it was a combination of coupons and app discounts that saved someone almost ten dollars on their groceries. that's the kind of shit we're coming to. and we better enjoy it while we still have pennies to spend on groceries in the first place
Black and white film Dancer at his peak #Adroit in ways Most could only dream Gliding through space As if gravity were Merely a suggestion Time caught up Eventually Unable to leap And glide as he did But til the end He never lost His inner grace And style #vss365
#vss365 His hands worked with #adroit precision. It seemed his hands were careful whether he was handling a sword or a safe. Magic teased at the ends of his fingers as he worked the lock. It clicked. He turned, his face full of mischief. She had to turn away before her face betrayed her thoughts.
It seems everyone wears their feelings on their sleeves these days. At one time, I was adroit in my assessment of emotional pain, but the cacophony of hurt has become more noise than symphony, so I cover my heart to shut it out.