tears escape... falling... as a deafening bittersweet silence follows..
presence to a select few whom she passed.
What would your wife think of us?
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
with the brush of your lips.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
they search for each other, and scream when they meet.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
ultimate meaning of true understanding could be.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
turn to my side
and kiss the love of my life,
whose name starts with ...,
a wondergood morning!"
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
.. dissolving into a weeping rumble of thunderous emotion...
its heart wrenching at best. Come chat if you wish.
for others leaves oneself short of enjoying some of life's few perks.
take care of themselves all in good time.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
as long as what you need is me!
only for your spirit to reply.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
.. her voice overtaken by silent, strangled words kept within...
indelible expression engraved on my soul...
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
life in the most fitting way possible.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
and I can't stop thinking about you at all :)
Sandy took a hike up a mountain, fell off, and died.
as every breath turned to sand his soul slowly dying.
weight of so many restrictions...a dream.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
now clear and so much better.
and water. Please don't give me any filtered thoughts and emotions.
if she were just about to play the Ace!
lips in a wild un-apologetic romance?
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Or just change things the other way.
But I really don't like it right now.
And discovered the 'Hot Dog'. A preheated souvalaki, fitted with a warhead.
when you realize a good friend has deleted their account.