Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
but my phone isn't dead yet.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
once before, I think, maybe.
Walking through Hell,
She found her coveted piece of Heaven.
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave
and suddenly everything has changed.
You inside me
That is heaven.
bread is moldy, duck is dead.
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
Poorly treated farm dog now has loving home with me.
as I remembered how you lived.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
Alone, with my hopeless dreams. . .
always loved, always safe..
trust you need to provide.
The echo of your fingertips lingers softly on my skin.
the tactful response I got was "Busy"
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
he wished he had earlids.
Empty silence fills the air and wounds her soul deeply.
Amused, she smiled impishly when he called her "Devil Woman!"
but my qi needs restructuring.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
I said yes.
wonderful adventures and midnight conversations.