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