Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
always loved, always safe..
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
I use my senses to detect him.
because you're afraid of losing it
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
..? One, two, three... just bite it.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
too much temptation...what to do?
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.