greasy meal to be had soon.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
and imbeciles, they could rot in their own s****!
so many times before it loses all and any meaning.
for the little things that bless his life abundantly quite well
when time stops and the world fades away.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
when it's dark and silent, I find myself alone......again.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
and we shall if we believe
as the time goes by wishing it never ends.
Distraught and alone, she knew she had to find answers.
and we were here to see it.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
A glass of wine.
The ultimate "me" night....
and what his actions put forth.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
only into his heart and deep soul
and I ignored you until you drowned.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
the sun shown brightly above.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
hours transform into days when you're not around ...
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Upstream from there, no man ever returns. Keep going.
as my eyes begin to close, "I've always loved you".
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Don't worry about what might have been, or could possibly be, just enjoy what is.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
and led me to my higher self.
desire, longing, needing your soft, delicate touch.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
..The next big dip is coming up faster than ever!
with the brush of your lips.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Sporns march past unaware. Again they graze trampled grass.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
mistaken for magic; a simple, clumsy (yet consuming) flame.
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.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Don't play me like a fiddle, I didn't ask to be part of your symphony!
promising never to revisit such pain.
Our path waiting to meet. Eager for us to fall deep.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
rough exteriors fall away
words return... with purpose
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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making sweet music with my soul.
and the sky slipping through her fingers
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.