Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
declined at the grocery store.
Even still, I'm glad I left.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
that was consuming her from within.
and be unconcerned with your position within the river.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
but you didn't allow me to dance.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
dreams I would sleep forever.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
and I know she's out there.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
her prim and proper life.
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
like a blazing comet out of control.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
you must penetrate for a prize.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
back from voicing a simple invitation.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
darkness - then I found the light switch.
my story will have at last been told to you.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
when I know his raw primal unfiltered in private!
The prayer of senses. Melted in harmonious melodies of delight.
so you found a window and climbed in.
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
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.
I wish I could. If I was alive.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
but in reality she was merely fragments of someone's imagination.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
can appreciate the light of day...
that no-one can see you cry.