With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
you a little less everyday.
with the brush of your lips.
I may write a poem for you.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
And new reasons to carry on.
She enjoyed looking out at the stars every night.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
answer me, so I stopped asking the question.
They cover me with love and light.
... I never really worked a day in my life.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
she steps in. A first kiss dissolves her, confidence returned. Alive.
I had to ride with someone else.
A steady cadence, marching him from purgatory to electric death.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
I miss you so much when you are here.
why why why did you do it like this?
That didn't hurt, he said.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Prince Charming, she dreams only of him.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
become in as little as 24 hours.
What they didn't know is that he had murdered someone.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Quelling the violent heat. Echoing. You never returned.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Groping for you in the blackness. Nothingness. Calling out for you.
palm sweating, knee weakening, mind boggling, eye watering, body numbing LOVE.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
........................ .......................................................An interesting find. Hence, sharing with All.P...
he wanted to go home and sleep already.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
and lived happily ever after. 😊
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
fifteen words... want to add a positive...:)*
When I say to go home...
I want to hug you when you get there.
and pulled him to the dance floor. It's just beginning...
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.