when you don't know how long the wait will be.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
closer to being with you.
I find , but I musn´t forget they are only memories.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
as certain as the sun will rise tomorrow.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
the more that you take the less you get back.
Before it takes you away.
gown, she followed Death into the night.
soul. Protect them. Or strangers will exploit them.
spend an incredible night with you.
delighting in their wonder and this love of ours.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
for most let fear and indecision rule their heart.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
with adoration, passion, friendship, companionship, sex and love
doing 15-word stories should be easy as
to the heavens above, only I feel nothing.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Guess I'd better help... She's so helpless.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
that he had grown, though perhaps not much.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Is any of this actually worth it?
down the trail a few more miles....
doing lots and tinkering but still I think of you.
and eat now I look like corpse
standing at the pulpit, "but only if we say so."
"Can I erase the complicated part and get on with life?"
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
.. With each day I die of this broken heart.
as I waited for a life beyond reach
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
fragrant rose budding on a shrub *always* makes me smile.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
for the sign of love
Forever is only in the mind...