But I really don't like it right now.
am glad you did, and all is well.
or i'm just getting use to it.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
They make my heart
go all aflutter.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
And sometimes they don't even **** you.
Turkey you are mine to eat on Thursday.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
it was painful, but I did it. No need to drag on the inevitable. Time to move on.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
Need to push through, silence my inner critic.
I hear my youngest say "I love you more than love!"
was placed in my dark sky!
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
if he did. Now he does and i don't
standing behind me holding me tight!
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
...from that encounter a new chapter has just begun.
with the brush of your lips.
She was used. She was left alone. Empty.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
seductively in his direction and got off
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
pierce a gentle heart... leaving but a stoic silence in response...
and scattered the ground like autumn leaves falling to their death.
and the pain. And against my beating heart, I'm healing.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
a bed of remorse, regrets, and retaliation.
the hurtful things he told me.
I'm looking for the courage to walk through it.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
beyond, swept up in memories, while silently sleep evades ...
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.