Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
.. Downsizing it tomorrow...
until he wrote word number eleven.
...."Where is he playing now?"
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
she is gone, I crave more.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
for fruited plains with firey forks.
because you're afraid of losing it
you've got it made.
You don't complete me.
You make me believe in more.
and out of love is heartbreaking!
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
than what she had promised.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
and ponder the emptiness in mine..
Meeting each other's needs.
always loved, always safe..
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
more...more...more...more, yes...more, please...
as I take my last breath...