Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
bread is moldy, duck is dead.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
I said yes.
You inside me
That is heaven.
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
once before, I think, maybe.
always loved, always safe..
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
and it fell into pieces..
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
Once it's questioned...can things ever be the same again?
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Alone, with my hopeless dreams. . .
and suddenly everything has changed.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
trust you need to provide.
That you and I
Can see each other's
That our paths joined
Lead us to a
That the distance
Will crumble, the moment
Our lips touch?
That enjoying each
Other's company, is more
Than just fantasy?
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
as I remembered how you lived.
wonderful adventures and midnight conversations.
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
he wished he had earlids.
the tactful response I got was "Busy"
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
but my qi needs restructuring.