Waking up to a Christmas morning.
doesnt give you the right to play with MINE....
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
learn to do things in moderation
.. now I have to convince her...
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
because you're afraid of losing it
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
and swiftly. I desire, yet am denied.
but frustrated by the score.
always loved, always safe..
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
and suddenly everything has changed.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..