Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
It's nearly time for bed.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
and suddenly everything has changed.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
always loved, always safe..
loved, because of a strangers glance.
and stone to crumble.
(To be used sparingly)
cynicism, or voyeurism???
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
birth, death and renewal.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
He made me smile.
and subtract emotions to survive
because you're afraid of losing it
so fortunate that near the end of my life , ...my friends have supported me and loved me.I cannot begin to tell you how wonderful it is to feel loved by a wonderful family and my friends. God Bless us all , have mercy for many of us , I love you guys !
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
"Are you sure you'll drink it"?