waiting for someone to come draw.
until it's pointed at someone.
.Your touch makes me quiver with neverending anticipation.
Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
the audible heartbeat of my day.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
You make me smile, plain and simple, end of story.
but rarely to the same person.
constant problems in daydreaming.
Once it's questioned...can things ever be the same again?
she suddenly realized that everything had changed.
She hid her wounds behind her smile and forged ahead
unless it's snailstorming.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
His hands, his eyes, his tongue all made her beautiful.
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
this reasonably sober example tells us much.
the more attentively they listened.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
and suddenly everything has changed.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
now only obsess over you.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
always loved, always safe..
but she was too busy texting.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave