Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
indelible expression engraved on my soul...
but let be will be and yet let you know I'm here.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
if she were just about to play the Ace!
and intense, multilayered and beautiful, challenging, meaningful, priceless!
as long as what you need is me!
as every breath turned to sand his soul slowly dying.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
ultimate meaning of true understanding could be.
And discovered the 'Hot Dog'. A preheated souvalaki, fitted with a warhead.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
and I can't stop thinking about you at all :)
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
.. dissolving into a weeping rumble of thunderous emotion...
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
He later showed detectives where he buried his victims.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Or just change things the other way.
they search for each other, and scream when they meet.
weight of so many restrictions...a dream.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
presence to a select few whom she passed.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
What would your wife think of us?
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
lips in a wild un-apologetic romance?
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
.. her voice overtaken by silent, strangled words kept within...
only for your spirit to reply.
now clear and so much better.
when you realize a good friend has deleted their account.
with the brush of your lips.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
for others leaves oneself short of enjoying some of life's few perks.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
tears escape... falling... as a deafening bittersweet silence follows..
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
life in the most fitting way possible.