Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
and here we are, together now. Our eternal love.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
disappointment, pain: *transmuted* into ease, affection, joy through the power of love.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
when someone tells you they'd really like to collaborate again?
then why is it that I feel like crap instead.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
dear friend--I will wait in the light for you...
when Mama didn't talk to me.....
before she realized it was gone.
like a blazing comet out of control.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
rather consider who I will make smile today
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
can appreciate the light of day...
into edgy unease - yet I am under grace.
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?
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
you’d feel its uninterrupted delicate strumming...
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
.. as i can not look you in the eye.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
no touch. Simply a rush of heat that neither could ignore.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
than coping. I've been searching for "more" all my life.
than what I am at this moment.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
and all that I enjoy touches me deeply.
I go gentle and easy about everything that matters to me, as I grow wiser.
for in this world, just to be let down, again.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
I see radiance and symmetry. I crave her perfect imperfections.
and circled around her- a beautiful, powerful vibration.
but sadly with her the rose withered never the thorns.
that was consuming her from within.
Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face..sparkling rubies.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
until the rains refused to come on time.
shoulders makes me amazingly happy and contented.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
and she loves us, it always feels like ... homecoming.
for your benefit. 4 decades were enough; get over yourself, seriously!