Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
conquered, and I saw
He brought me to this.
and finished when I met him naked too
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
rather consider who I will make smile today
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
her prim and proper life.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
if chicken soup could heal your soul and chase depression away.
You make me happy, when the sky is gray."
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
you are vowing to love me forever.
dance floor of space and time
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
can appreciate the light of day...
but you didn't allow me to dance.
otherwise you risk missing what you most desire and value.
So I did and it made my chest hurt.
declined at the grocery store.
Even still, I'm glad I left.
that was consuming her from within.
Awakening dubious love.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
like a blazing comet out of control.
Second chance and happenstance and sensible conclusions.
maybe it's because I just want to scream.
and a man is being master or slave of time.
and then you wonder why pervs swarm all over you?
and the sun shines through. Blue skies!
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
for the coming week, peace finds me for a moment.....
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
everything to nothing at all.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
herYearning for his concupiscenceto hasten out of him.~ Mirages
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
so you found a window and climbed in.
THE WORD TO GO.
WILL I SURVIVE ANOTHER DAY?
ONLY GOD WILL KNOW.
SUDDENLY I HEAR A SIREN
ECHO THE MORNING FOG.
ANOTHER PAGE OF HISTORY
TOGETHER WE WILL LOG.
I SPRINT OUT TO “MY LADY”
SHE SITS IN PEACEFUL GRACE.
SHE IS MY VALIANT STEED
IN THIS BLOODY WARTIME RACE.