Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
rather consider who I will make smile today
I etched your beauty in my mind.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that I get in touch,
... only you gotta send positive signals.
allowing yourself to move forward with your future
husbands cold stares, harsh words and lack of affection.
Part 2: His anger towards his wife, the mother of his children, was fueled by her ambition.
Part 3: She wanted passion and peace of mind, so she decided to pursue her own happiness.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
can appreciate the light of day...
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
herYearning for his concupiscenceto hasten out of him.~ Mirages
sleeping body. Slipping life. Blood drifts. Coldness creep. Abandoned Girl. Ends.
even the happiness out of the world.
before she realized it was gone.
from your heartspace, you activate higher vibrations.
you also accept the shady spaces in-between the stalks. ...
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
the upside of life revealing itself.
and I must say, it's delightful, I like it!
.. harmony, laughter and wishes coming true.
because even in my dreams you also visit.
that was consuming her from within.
across the scape of your intimate skin.
because whenever I pause I think of you
as you wish, then remove those who disrupt your vision.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
for intimacy they waited; still are waiting.
and consider truth a lie its so weird
so you found a window and climbed in.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
It shone through me and reflected in your eyes...
The prayer of senses. Melted in harmonious melodies of delight.
and teeth the ink I shall wear..
your sexual type oops exposing secretly?
ran psy and won race got interviewed lastnight.
Same partners but a different relationship. Great expectations.
if people like us because most people don't even like themselves