im eating green mango right now.its mouth-watering sourness is exactly what i like.
She whispers in my ear, as my eyes begin to close, "I've always loved you".
His blue eyes don't look outward for beauty but inward upon their heart and soul
The casual, confident brush of his fingertips set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
She was left completely to her own devices and the silent demons ate her alive.
Anticipating and expecting her Prince Charming,
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Death By Marriage -
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
She despised admitting to her humanity, and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
Paint a masterpiece on the canvass of my skin with the brush of your lips.
Sometimes good just wasn't enough, sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Just One Wish - The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Lord Shiva. -
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible...
The darkness surrounds me, a deep dark void that ruins me...Yet I envy it.💀💞💀💞
Stay Awhile -
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Connections - Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
He wept. He wept for the disparity of love and what his actions put forth.
Manipulative - Don't play me like a fiddle, I didn't ask to be part of your symphony!
Wishing - Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Sometimes the words from a person that you trust most, can turn your world around.
Reaching in her pocket for another sprinkling of hope and realizing she was fresh out.
After a hard day's work, sitting back and reflecting, enjoying the freedom of planned accomplishment.
Her lip quivered. It was over, she had finally dragged herself to the other side.
Just A Note - Hello,
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Monday, Monday can't get away from it, really need a Monday vacation every Monday.
Unsettled - His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Emotional Turmoil - War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Love exists! Love can't be created, for love is the creator of all good things
Morning Glory ...... - The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Unavailable - Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
In a heavenly meadow they lay, as the time goes by wishing it never ends.
Why am I terrified of closing eyes when it's the only way to see light?
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
The words, " I don't like waking up without you", suddenly shook her back to reality and bringing life into prospective.
If she had only had someone to talk to it wouldn't have come to this.
The stress weight he feels on his shoulders, he releases during his daily gym time
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
And that after what had happened, things would never be the same for her again.
The well of sadness in her heart held a whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
Speaking to a wall gives only one result those words bounces back to the person speaking.
She Shivered Involuntarily When ... -
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
Escape - Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
You Are -
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
I'm not allowed to ask you questions, for the answers do not belong to me. 🌸
A Gem - Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Today is a memory that feels like a dream, leaving me broken and wondering why.
The Perfect Lazy Afternoon -
Amorously whispered words,
languidly discarded clothing,
twisted piles of blankets,
sighs of satisfaction.
Inner Battle - Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Love turned out to be fire, mistaken for magic; a simple, clumsy (yet consuming) flame.
Consider not who made me sad yesterday, rather consider who I will make smile today
words and feelings
rough exteriors fall away
words return... with purpose
Very thankful because your loving providence saved me again today and brought me home safely...
Sadness - Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.