her grip tightens. The footsteps approach. She waits.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
who drank moonshine then cursed at the moon for shining.
colorful sectors of your mind.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
you might not be let down.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
but my heart is strong and stubborn.
the space you used to occupy. Time slowly heals.
when you think you have every reason not to.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
it only means you have more to give others.
How can things get better? ... I keep asking.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
one all the time it's not easy.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
now fill my days. Hard pressed to make a it through each day.
and those who lost learned how to love". -Anne-Laurie
before she realized it was gone.
and break me. Love me and kill me.
and so must I. I love you, but I'm letting you go.
when one you've loved no longer loves you back
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
sorts of ponderations and wee euphonies.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Any good reason? Am I being punished?
who don't appreciate it and life to it's admirers.
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
with the brush of your lips.
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
for you, if that is what you want, my love.
..dance and sing...do anything heart desires...:-)
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Just go, soon we will be strangers again.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.