Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
for days and thoughts of me doesn't cross your mind...
her prim and proper life.
You just know when I need to be held close.
for greatness, you do not possess the qualities!
That's what you tell me. Why me?
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
and dropped to her knees. 'Mommy,I'm finally free..."
and he will to make her happy.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face, sparkling rubies.
He was mesmerized when she entered the room wearing only a smile... and high heels
because you need water in order to make coffee.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
me. The only day you'll need me.
But I really don't like it right now.
that still lies deep within my darkest hour?
like a blazing comet out of control.
and then kiss it with love...
He murders me. He crucifies me. Every single day. He murders.
You always leave me in suspense. Anxious...
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
They are coming to get me. Me...
alive for just one more day.
pain, hurt and suffering come flooding in - drowning
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
afraid to leave, STBXs dragging their feet, EP friends disappearing on each other.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
I blinked and it was gone, damn camera flash
than what I am at this moment.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
or arms but it travels for miles. Oh... Gossip travels.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
matter to someone who means so much.
before she realized it was gone.
Just enough to keep her somewhat intrigued; no more. What a dance.
even people in your family think you're a lesbian
"Oh cool, the 'Baretta' theme," she thought.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
but I've always seen her worth. I'd notice her anywhere, anytime.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.