You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
but just like any other day, never ever forget!
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
but the giant banana didn't care; it ate them all.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
he transformed her fears into faith, and she felt safe.
showing brightly through he deep blue eyes.
quicker steps than small-town hearts dreamed.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
He mysteriously reappears, making her question everything.
kinda ****** up it is you're into.
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.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
with the brush of your lips.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
five her location, but fifteen to see her teeth.
Alone with thoughts, I await the arrival of lifeless dreams. Darkness.
compete with him in kindness.
and smile; if nothing else, we created memories.
and soft. While I am the stem; nothing but thorns.
She didn't believe it, until that day he left.
and the world slips away. It's just us in this moment. Connected.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
than fifteen words. I just don't.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Then someone made the first step.
my love. I'd take it back, but I can't.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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when a lemonade stand didn't require a license or permit.
one will eventually drown in it's own vapidity.
and cheap perfume. He looks at his sheep; eyes fixed.
your gut feeling. That signal can't be jinxed.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
spew alkaline to neutralise the sourness. One can only try.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
somebody is anybody, anybody is you. What say you?
when they are angry I then see their true colours.
and I discovered someone special.
she learned to love herself just a little more.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
They will find you. They will message you. Be warned.