he wished he had earlids.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
bread is moldy, duck is dead.
I said yes.
You inside me
That is heaven.
but my phone isn't dead yet.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
wonderful adventures and midnight conversations.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
and it fell into pieces..
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
once before, I think, maybe.
Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
the tactful response I got was "Busy"
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Alone, with my hopeless dreams. . .
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
trust you need to provide.
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?
but my qi needs restructuring.
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
and suddenly everything has changed.
always loved, always safe..