as I remembered how you lived.
You inside me
That is heaven.
Alone, with my hopeless dreams. . .
and suddenly everything has changed.
bread is moldy, duck is dead.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
always loved, always safe..
Once it's questioned...can things ever be the same again?
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
but my phone isn't dead yet.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
once before, I think, maybe.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
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?
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
I said yes.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
but my qi needs restructuring.
trust you need to provide.
and it fell into pieces..
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
You make me smile, plain and simple, end of story.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
the tactful response I got was "Busy"
wonderful adventures and midnight conversations.