Prince Charming, she dreams only of him.
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
She enjoyed looking out at the stars every night.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
........................ .......................................................An interesting find. Hence, sharing with All.P...
as a souvenir,
just to remember that you were here.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
I miss you so much when you are here.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
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
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Groping for you in the blackness. Nothingness. Calling out for you.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
accident. Nevermore, was it an accident.
involving enlightenment and rebirth would happen in her life.
fifteen words... want to add a positive...:)*
When I say to go home...
I want to hug you when you get there.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
she steps in. A first kiss dissolves her, confidence returned. Alive.
What they didn't know is that he had murdered someone.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
and said, don't look back, I am here now, forever.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
A steady cadence, marching him from purgatory to electric death.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
while they danced the whole night away
he wanted to go home and sleep already.
become in as little as 24 hours.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
That didn't hurt, he said.
... I never really worked a day in my life.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Quelling the violent heat. Echoing. You never returned.
They cover me with love and light.
In the perpetual darkness of a sightless world.
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.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
I had to ride with someone else.
I may write a poem for you.
with the brush of your lips.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
answer me, so I stopped asking the question.