Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
everything to nothing at all.
herYearning for his concupiscenceto hasten out of him.~ Mirages
when my children aren't with me. :-(
THE WORD TO GO.
WILL I SURVIVE ANOTHER DAY?
ONLY GOD WILL KNOW.
SUDDENLY I HEAR A SIREN
ECHO THE MORNING FOG.
ANOTHER PAGE OF HISTORY
TOGETHER WE WILL LOG.
I SPRINT OUT TO “MY LADY”
SHE SITS IN PEACEFUL GRACE.
SHE IS MY VALIANT STEED
IN THIS BLOODY WARTIME RACE.
Else you and I remain islands of wasted potential. Hope exhausted.
otherwise you risk missing what you most desire and value.
and the sun shines through. Blue skies!
practice first aid intervention: revive your self esteem by all means.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
that no one particularly cares for.
Well it wasn't a game for me.
you are vowing to love me forever.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
than what I am at this moment.
Watch me live out my dream, Watch and see!
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
and then you wonder why pervs swarm all over you?
Light from the moon illuminates. Forever searching for his love...
Second chance and happenstance and sensible conclusions.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
if chicken soup could heal your soul and chase depression away.
can appreciate the light of day...
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
that was consuming her from within.
or not. There’s none to make.
Because I do and I wish you the same joy that I wish for me.
for the coming week, peace finds me for a moment.....
then smiles sheepishly at the wolf.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
and a man is being master or slave of time.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
like a blazing comet out of control.
her prim and proper life.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
for the past five months. I don't mind for a lifetime.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
Awakening dubious love.
Wait no,who'd read that?
actually hear your own heart break.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.