a sweet invitation to come closer. I was flirting with paradise.. and that small embrace seemed like a new world where all my vulnerabilities came out without feeling vulnerable at all..
I wish I could write more..
In this moment when I feel there is none, I wish I could have...
When I stopped to see you on my road trip, and I told you I loved you for the first time, you closed your eyes for a moment, as if that was what you'd wanted most your whole life and you didn't want to let go of the lingering words. In the hotel, you pulled me close in your bed...
..I wish we didn't have to be so far apart. I miss your touch, your embrace...sleeping next to you was amazing.
Now I'm back in my own bed.
Although hearing you moaning and having an almost wet dream was hilarious haha!
. just ended a long and perfect day of back and forth with you on the internet....You are long asleep.. and I am awake, wishing...aching in my belly.. my legs long to be wrapped like an eternity knot with yours... my head on your chest listening to your heart slow down after...
If tears could build a stairway
and thoughts a memory lane
I'd walk right up to heaven
and bring you home again
No Farewell words were spoken
No time to say good-bye
You were gone before I knew it
And only God knows why.
My heart's still active in sadness
And secret tears still...
Would you lend me your arms for just a night,
holding my body tight against your own?
Would you soothe me back to sleep when I wake,
scaring away the weight of loneliness?
Would you help me feel alive?
Imagine my black satin sheets, air down low because I know it is going to get hot, i lite candles in every corner of the room, my bed is a canopy with a mirror built in, your down stairs fixing us a glass of wine, white wine that is. I'am out of the shower slipping into something...
Tangled in the sheets, a beautiful twisted mess. Your hand rubbing my back, tenderly....The heat still emulating from our bodies as the air conditioner hummed in the background. Our breathing has become a matched slow, calming rhythm... Goosebumps slowly starting to rise as the...
I climbed into my shell today, my mind grinding against all the things I wanted to convey. A map of Paris sitting on my lap, too many cigarette butts in the ashtray. My hot coffee now cold and frowning. Sitting back in this armchair drowning. As my sadness burrows and flickers...
Dear Future Wife,
The Thanksgiving’s holiday is upon us and it is that time of the year where we take time to be Thankful and reflect on the blessings we have around us. It is a wonderful time to gather with family and friends, share a meal, but most of all reflect on how great...
so softly sleeping
Your fingers running through my hair
Mere moments before silently weeping
In your embrace I really haven't a care
You can always make me happy
You know just what say to take my sadness away
At times i can be suave and others kinda sappy
My emotions are like...
You captivate me. I see your face and imagine that we are separated by inches, rather than miles. I have memorized the shape of your smile, the color of your eyes, the sound of your voice, and I remember the words you have written to me. Yes, it is true we've never really met...
I woke this morning, and you were gone.
Maybe it is I who was gone.
In each other's arms, the world matters more.
Life promises; your arms deliver.
I will be there. Please meet me.
Update 22 December 2011. I posted this story eight months ago with the embrace of a particular...
Starlight ... to drop my defense to it's warm glow, and alow it to float me to the heavens. Placing me on the crest of the crescent moon, holding me safe for the end of time. A dream, it is just that, but it sounds wonderful as any dream goes.
I don't have your picture,
but have seen you in my dreams,
we haven't yet touched,
yet my arms ach for your embrace,
lay awake at night,
wishing you where near,
wanting to dream of you again,
waiting to wake to your sent on my pillows...
very long time. Talking with you, learning more about you made me realize how deeply I am falling for you. The gifts you sent me are wonderful, especially the tank top you used as a sleep shirt. The scent of you and your perfume are with me now, as I lay here waiting for...
arms around me like I do you...the conversations we have had ..the laughs we have shared ..the tears I have shed and the real honest look of concern on your face ...I can see the change ..you do console ..you always know what to say ..even though it is almost always your...
I miss the way you smell....You are coming next week. I think the worst of the storm is over. We were never good at tempering our emotions for each other. Our passion. Thats why I refuse to label us. I refuse to even call us friends at this point. Im staying emotionally detached...
all of my worries...my pain...my hurt...my broken family. What's even worse... I may not even get too anymore. I would do anything to be with you right now...just a minute in your arms again would just....you just don't know
You need a light, I'd find a match.
Cause I love the way you say good morning.
And you take me the way I am.
If you are chilly, here take my sweater.
Your head is aching, I'll make it better.
Cause I love the way you call me baby.
And you take me the way I am.
I'd buy you...
Want to capture our imagery. Let me try.
Your passion envelopes me, and washes over me like a tsunami. Floods me like a bursting levee. Dashes my shores. Pounds my body. Feel it every time I see you or hear you. It is as natural as breathing. As the sun greeting the earth. As...