near the fountainhead of fifteen.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
but if I'm wrong: I don't deserve him.
besides my daughter is good food.
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
when you think you have every reason not to.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
You will anyway, no matter how I feel.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
Just go, soon we will be strangers again.
Decided to give it a shot. Fine work, me.
..dance and sing...do anything heart desires...:-)
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
before she realized it was gone.
friendship to let another person be free.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
and those who lost learned how to love". -Anne-Laurie
one all the time it's not easy.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
and a jungle is your position on the food chain.
you might not be let down.
..I feel so much yet feel so little.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
when one you've loved no longer loves you back
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.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
even on your darkest and most hurtful moments.
if you really think about it, the old get young.
colorful sectors of your mind.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
But promises... are made to be broken.
shielded with headphones turned on the highest volume.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
that draws me near you once again and it's exciting...
for you, if that is what you want, my love.
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
with the brush of your lips.
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.