So if you want to love me Then darlin’ don’t refrain Or I’ll just end up walkin’ In the cold November rain… Guns N’ Roses If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
touch you there…? Brush my feathers paint you, Love, with my own colors, hang my favorite perfume around your neck, warm you in my highest hopes, lull you to sleep with my sweetest dreams… Can I touch you there, right where fingers just can’t reach?
Maybe I shouldn’t have contacted you, the first time I did… It wasn’t a question, and certainly not an affirmation. He left the thought linger in the air between them, the only thing that separated them at that moment. He knew the words would hurt her. She had a cotton candy heart, and a simple…… Continue reading Take me back…
A simple note a brush of courtesy was what could make her day a small intention someone who met her gaze stopping, to pick up something that she’d dropped a text message naming her, asking her, Nothing less than dancing in the moonlight a candlelit supper exchanging glances holding hands the thought of something…… Continue reading Wanting Nothing More – Notthedane56