Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
and wondered if the trees knew it was midnight...
disappointment, pain: *transmuted* into ease, affection, joy through the power of love.
but sadly with her the rose withered never the thorns.
pens, soap bubbles, tea-lights and a bottle opener - something for everyone.
and lust when bodies bind with loving trust.
you’d feel its uninterrupted delicate strumming...
that was consuming her from within.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that our presence and intention is, actually, ... enough.
and all that I enjoy touches me deeply.
I go gentle and easy about everything that matters to me, as I grow wiser.
when Mama didn't talk to me.....
shoulders makes me amazingly happy and contented.
into edgy unease - yet I am under grace.
matter to someone who means so much.
rather consider who I will make smile today
and now wears a red Scarlett letter in shame.
when someone tells you they'd really like to collaborate again?
and my jaws tells me how much I want... out.
Lay down beside me, hold me.
and renewed promises of a lasting forever.
.. as i can not look you in the eye.
how much they enjoy travelling with me...
allowing the weakness to leave so they are reborn stronger.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
like a blazing comet out of control.
until the rains refused to come on time.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
for in this world, just to be let down, again.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
and circled around her- a beautiful, powerful vibration.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
her prim and proper life.
for your benefit. 4 decades were enough; get over yourself, seriously!
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
before she realized it was gone.
not knowing it was last goodbye, lonely he silently cries
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
dear friend--I will wait in the light for you...
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
then why is it that I feel like crap instead.