water. Our love was never meant to be held.
It would torment her into a dark depression.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
trapped with memories no longer useful. And into itself it disappears.
with the brush of your lips.
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
for their mere existence? Ya, me too!
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
and everyone was happy to see love at work
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
each tender kiss, I fall ever deeper in love with you.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
from heaven containing in itself all sweetness
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
for the former wild rover. grace was insistant upon catching him.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
i Miss him already. come back to me, please?
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
what had been with her the whole time.
and surrounding one's fragile heart with safety...a rich life.
their light paled by her magnificent beauty.
her demons would scare them all away.
he was tired and uncomfortable. his mother loved him.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
while looking longingly at them. they never noticed.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
precious crying. He was never born.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
heavens to hear her mother speak.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
and broken in the landscape, unable to move.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
I get pretty words hiding ugly, ugly lies.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
like a blazing comet out of control.
But I really don't like it right now.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.