Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Prince Charming, she dreams only of him.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
why why why did you do it like this?
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
and my stars if I can help it.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
In the perpetual darkness of a sightless world.
A steady cadence, marching him from purgatory to electric death.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
and lived happily ever after. 😊
totally unaware that she resembled you.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
Quelling the violent heat. Echoing. You never returned.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
she steps in. A first kiss dissolves her, confidence returned. Alive.
And new reasons to carry on.
palm sweating, knee weakening, mind boggling, eye watering, body numbing LOVE.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
What they didn't know is that he had murdered someone.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
and pulled him to the dance floor. It's just beginning...
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
you a little less everyday.
become in as little as 24 hours.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
........................ .......................................................An interesting find. Hence, sharing with All.P...
That didn't hurt, he said.
accident. Nevermore, was it an accident.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
... I never really worked a day in my life.
fifteen words... want to add a positive...:)*
When I say to go home...
I want to hug you when you get there.
I may write a poem for you.
They cover me with love and light.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
answer me, so I stopped asking the question.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Groping for you in the blackness. Nothingness. Calling out for you.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
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.
She enjoyed looking out at the stars every night.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.