"What is it?"
"Mouth duct tape!"
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
She hid her wounds behind her smile and forged ahead
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
no one wouldv'e been hurt.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
the audible heartbeat of my day.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
would have..makes no difference now.
might be considered an ***.
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
she suddenly realized that everything had changed.
Once it's questioned...can things ever be the same again?
His hands, his eyes, his tongue all made her beautiful.
who they are, believe them.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
"No, but you'll believe anything."
always loved, always safe..
for good mystery writing.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
warned grandfather. Regretfully, I did.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
You make me smile, plain and simple, end of story.