...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Don't play me like a fiddle, I didn't ask to be part of your symphony!
on,even though your immobilized with fear.
greasy meal to be had soon.
and imbeciles, they could rot in their own s****!
shoes can change your whole perspective.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
for his mistakes.He should rather blame himself.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
and we were here to see it.
and his friends desire to stop his treatments
and the green & blue hues her heart sometimes took.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
but he always waited for her.
hours transform into days when you're not around ...
when it's dark and silent, I find myself alone......again.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
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.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
and around her lately, will she be able to keep up?
and led me to my higher self.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Our path waiting to meet. Eager for us to fall deep.
Sporns march past unaware. Again they graze trampled grass.
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.
making sweet music with my soul.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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A glass of wine.
The ultimate "me" night....
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Don't worry about what might have been, or could possibly be, just enjoy what is.
cry, oh why? Can't I even cry, why?
for her, another long day passes. Seven days makes one weak.
her to never stop believing
Upstream from there, no man ever returns. Keep going.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
and we shall if we believe
and I ignored you until you drowned.
for the little things that bless his life abundantly quite well
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
desire, longing, needing your soft, delicate touch.
and he prays as they start to move on
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Distraught and alone, she knew she had to find answers.
So just keep dreaming on.