and soft. While I am the stem; nothing but thorns.
then turn within and give myself a big comforting hug.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
gown, she followed Death into the night.
with the brush of your lips.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
feeling. That signal can't be jinxed.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
she said, over and over. We hadn't met for some time.
compete with him in kindness.
.. With each day I die of this broken heart.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Lost in darkness, she waits for light.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
and cheap perfume. He looks at his sheep; eyes fixed.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
than fifteen words. I just don't.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
They will find you. They will message you. Be warned.
always easy to hold your tongue!!!
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
that connects mentally, emotionally and physically
Don't fear the person in the mirror. Love yourself. Always.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
School can wait for another hour. Zzz.
standing at the pulpit, "but only if we say so."
soul. Protect them. Or strangers will exploit them.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Is any of this actually worth it?
and the world slips away. It's just us in this moment. Connected.
delighting in their wonder and this love of ours.
soothed my mind, soul and spirit.
comes to a close. God help me.
Make me feel alive. Jumpstart my heart with electric kisses.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
I just say "No, I'm average." Hah! Math joke!
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
tempts meand makes itunspeakablydesirable.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
for the sign of love
Forever is only in the mind...
But too many people are afraid to ask the question.