whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
my face and just smiled !!
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Is any of this actually worth it?
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
with adoration, passion, friendship, companionship, sex and love
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
that he had grown, though perhaps not much.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
"Can I erase the complicated part and get on with life?"
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
for most let fear and indecision rule their heart.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
Guess I'd better help... She's so helpless.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
I find , but I musn´t forget they are only memories.
Before it takes you away.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
standing at the pulpit, "but only if we say so."
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
doing 15-word stories should be easy as
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
delighting in their wonder and this love of ours.
with the brush of your lips.
.. With each day I die of this broken heart.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
fragrant rose budding on a shrub *always* makes me smile.
as certain as the sun will rise tomorrow.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
to the heavens above, only I feel nothing.
as I waited for a life beyond reach
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
when you don't know how long the wait will be.
honor roll! I'm so proud of him!!!!!
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
the more that you take the less you get back.
spend an incredible night with you.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
for a little while. You and I..We can both pretend.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
closer to being with you.
down the trail a few more miles....