Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
fists and anger scar the heart.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
like a blazing comet out of control.
then why is it that I feel like crap instead.
when Mama didn't talk to me.....
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
pens, soap bubbles, tea-lights and a bottle opener - something for everyone.
rather consider who I will make smile today
and my jaws tells me how much I want... out.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
and wondered if the trees knew it was midnight...
when someone tells you they'd really like to collaborate again?
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
dear friend--I will wait in the light for you...
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
than what I am at this moment.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Lay down beside me, hold me.
Tomorrow night Mendes will make him a goner.
Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face..sparkling rubies.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
can appreciate the light of day...
before she realized it was gone.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
her prim and proper life.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
so I will give it a try today. :)
matter to someone who means so much.
but sadly with her the rose withered never the thorns.
that our presence and intention is, actually, ... enough.
how much they enjoy travelling with me...
and all that I enjoy touches me deeply.
I go gentle and easy about everything that matters to me, as I grow wiser.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
signs I've put up, on my flat search!
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
and now wears a red Scarlett letter in shame.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
into edgy unease - yet I am under grace.
and renewed promises of a lasting forever.