Decided to give it a shot. Fine work, me.
How can things get better? ... I keep asking.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
with the brush of your lips.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
and so must I. I love you, but I'm letting you go.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
but if I'm wrong: I don't deserve him.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Wal-Mart parking lot in the summertime
but my heart is strong and stubborn.
one all the time it's not easy.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
her grip tightens. The footsteps approach. She waits.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
now fill my days. Hard pressed to make a it through each day.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
sorts of ponderations and wee euphonies.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
even on your darkest and most hurtful moments.
colorful sectors of your mind.
Any good reason? Am I being punished?
and those who lost learned how to love". -Anne-Laurie
the space you used to occupy. Time slowly heals.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
who don't appreciate it and life to it's admirers.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
you might not be let down.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
when one you've loved no longer loves you back
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
when you think you have every reason not to.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
for you, if that is what you want, my love.
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
who drank moonshine then cursed at the moon for shining.
..dance and sing...do anything heart desires...:-)
but it interfered with her life and EP.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
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.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
........................ .......................................................An interesting find. Hence, sharing with All.P...
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...