His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
once before, I think, maybe.
Alone, with my hopeless dreams. . .
wonderful adventures and midnight conversations.
he wished he had earlids.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
but my qi needs restructuring.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
trust you need to provide.
and suddenly everything has changed.
Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
bread is moldy, duck is dead.
You inside me
That is heaven.
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
That you and I
Can see each other's
That our paths joined
Lead us to a
That the distance
Will crumble, the moment
Our lips touch?
That enjoying each
Other's company, is more
Than just fantasy?
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
You make me smile, plain and simple, end of story.
the tactful response I got was "Busy"
I said yes.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
as I remembered how you lived.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.