Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
and grace, you'll continue falling.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
always loved, always safe..
her mind arose leaving her body.
when you didn't deserve it...
awaits the symphony of our future love.
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
the bats come out to feast.
she smiled with sensual hatred.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
or perhaps incomprehensible.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
You fell out of it to spite yourself.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
because you're afraid of losing it
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
and suddenly everything has changed.
i wouldn't give it to you.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.