I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
she is gone, I crave more.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
..and zero calories...a beautiful naughty dessert.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
Meeting each other's needs.
more...more...more...more, yes...more, please...
until he wrote word number eleven.
as I take my last breath...
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
always loved, always safe..
and ponder the emptiness in mine..
you've got it made.
than what she had promised.
.. Downsizing it tomorrow...
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
that paper can't handle...
and out of love is heartbreaking!
You don't complete me.
You make me believe in more.
and suddenly everything has changed.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin