whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
shoes can change your whole perspective.
and his friends desire to stop his treatments
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
when time stops and the world fades away.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
promising never to revisit such pain.
Upstream from there, no man ever returns. Keep going.
and imbeciles, they could rot in their own s****!
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
..The next big dip is coming up faster than ever!
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
when it's dark and silent, I find myself alone......again.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
making sweet music with my soul.
on,even though your immobilized with fear.
and led me to my higher self.
and we shall if we believe
Distraught and alone, she knew she had to find answers.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
cry, oh why? Can't I even cry, why?
with the brush of your lips.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
for her, another long day passes. Seven days makes one weak.
Sporns march past unaware. Again they graze trampled grass.
A glass of wine.
The ultimate "me" night....
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
for the little things that bless his life abundantly quite well
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
and we were here to see it.
her to never stop believing
Don't play me like a fiddle, I didn't ask to be part of your symphony!
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
So just keep dreaming on.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Don't worry about what might have been, or could possibly be, just enjoy what is.
greasy meal to be had soon.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
for his mistakes.He should rather blame himself.
and he prays as they start to move on
desire, longing, needing your soft, delicate touch.
and I ignored you until you drowned.
and around her lately, will she be able to keep up?
Our path waiting to meet. Eager for us to fall deep.