My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
he wanted to go home and sleep already.
Groping for you in the blackness. Nothingness. Calling out for you.
why why why did you do it like this?
I may write a poem for you.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
with the brush of your lips.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
And new reasons to carry on.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
What they didn't know is that he had murdered someone.
... I never really worked a day in my life.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
They cover me with love and light.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
you a little less everyday.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
and unicorns are much discussed but never experienced first hand.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
In the perpetual darkness of a sightless world.
totally unaware that she resembled you.
Prince Charming, she dreams only of him.
palm sweating, knee weakening, mind boggling, eye watering, body numbing LOVE.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Liar. When you talked again, I didn't listen.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
answer me, so I stopped asking the question.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
She enjoyed looking out at the stars every night.
warm gritty sand beneath her skin, emotions dissolving into the sea.
question to ask oneself while skydiving.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
and lived happily ever after. 😊
fifteen words... want to add a positive...:)*
When I say to go home...
I want to hug you when you get there.
A steady cadence, marching him from purgatory to electric death.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
and pulled him to the dance floor. It's just beginning...
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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Quelling the violent heat. Echoing. You never returned.
I miss you so much when you are here.
That didn't hurt, he said.