set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
soul. Protect them. Or strangers will exploit them.
doing 15-word stories should be easy as
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
doing lots and tinkering but still I think of you.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
honor roll! I'm so proud of him!!!!!
standing at the pulpit, "but only if we say so."
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Guess I'd better help... She's so helpless.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
.. With each day I die of this broken heart.
delighting in their wonder and this love of ours.
with a beaming smile he says: "love you mami".
then become best friends, then lovers, spouses. Now we're strangers again.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
the more that you take the less you get back.
when you don't know how long the wait will be.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
my face and just smiled !!
for most let fear and indecision rule their heart.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
that he had grown, though perhaps not much.
as certain as the sun will rise tomorrow.
as I waited for a life beyond reach
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Before it takes you away.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
closer to being with you.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Is any of this actually worth it?
with adoration, passion, friendship, companionship, sex and love
for a little while. You and I..We can both pretend.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
with the brush of your lips.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
I find , but I musn´t forget they are only memories.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
"Can I erase the complicated part and get on with life?"
for the sign of love
Forever is only in the mind...
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?