Nothing matters to me when you are near.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
become in as little as 24 hours.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
when you were on the West Coast! <3
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
........................ .......................................................An interesting find. Hence, sharing with All.P...
... I never really worked a day in my life.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
What they didn't know is that he had murdered someone.
That didn't hurt, he said.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
and my stars if I can help it.
and ask the Universe, "How may I serve you today?"
while they danced the whole night away
but didn't realize I'd burn to a crisp.
Groping for you in the blackness. Nothingness. Calling out for you.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
with the brush of your lips.
which made me flustered. O.O
You came, I answered and we became friends, now you perceive me as a racist.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
I miss you so much when you are here.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
and pulled him to the dance floor. It's just beginning...
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
she steps in. A first kiss dissolves her, confidence returned. Alive.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
he wanted to go home and sleep already.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
And new reasons to carry on.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
and said, don't look back, I am here now, forever.
I got a scar I can talk about
I had to ride with someone else.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
She enjoyed looking out at the stars every night.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
I may write a poem for you.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
as a souvenir,
just to remember that you were here.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".