Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
when I know his raw primal unfiltered in private!
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
and be unconcerned with your position within the river.
like a blazing comet out of control.
back from voicing a simple invitation.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
The prayer of senses. Melted in harmonious melodies of delight.
your ability to love someone else
..this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
when I look away I feel nothing.
dreams I would sleep forever.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
my story will have at last been told to you.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
that was consuming her from within.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
than what I am at this moment.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
but you didn't allow me to dance.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
but in reality she was merely fragments of someone's imagination.
can appreciate the light of day...
darkness - then I found the light switch.
such vehemence and anger to get someone to listen.
and I know she's out there.
I wish I could. If I was alive.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
about things preoccupying me, is you.
you must penetrate for a prize.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
so you found a window and climbed in.