She hid her wounds behind her smile and forged ahead
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
His hands, his eyes, his tongue all made her beautiful.
They are always there. Laughing, loving, inspiring. Cherish them always.
Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
Sometimes being strong sucks …
Sometimes it hurts more.
and the dog knew all about friendship...
waiting for the end to come
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Neither devil, nor angel, her truth lies somewhere solidly in-between.
..Good morning Beautiful"!
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
"maybe angels were meant to fly."
and suddenly everything has changed.
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
"Let's call the whole thing off...."
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
the audible heartbeat of my day.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
she suddenly realized that everything had changed.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
It wasn't us. Goodbye, dear friend.
always loved, always safe..
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
You make me smile, plain and simple, end of story.