She spoke I heard her say something, I wanted to hear She sighed, I imagined, she wanted to leave me something, I dreaded to hear She stretched her arms out, until they encompassed me she sighed a sigh and told me that I was the best thing that ever happened to her and that…… Continue reading She Spoke…
Don’t mind me, I’m just here to flirt with your sexy words. Hoping they’ll agree to follow me upstairs for a night of sweet delights. I won’t let them rest until they are speachless and I, out of breath… Don’t worry, I’ll send them back, joyous and fully satisfied, when dawn…… Continue reading Don’t mind me…
Is it wrong to long, to yearn, to ache… Knowing it is hopeless. Still… is it wrong to wish? Is it so wrong to dream?
Vais-je…? Suis-je…? Devrais-je…? Puis-je…? Sûrement, pas, demain, peut-être… Pas.
I’ve seen you lately, but only in my dreams, your face turned away, hiding what you chose to keep from me, I reached out but touch you, I couldn’t you didn’t want comfort, or easing of your pain, Possessing the hurt, the realization of which was yours and yours alone, Sometimes it’s not easy…… Continue reading Seeing you…
I won’t quit without a fight. But I don’t want to go on… Knock me down please, Life!
Watching the dim, flickering dancing light, she wondered… Should she blow on the flame? Should she let it burn her fingertips… Either way, she’d end up in the dark.
Closing her eyes was not a slip into a restfull night… It was a shortcut to his long wanted, welcoming embrace. Morpheus’ arms? she giggled to herself, ‘So much for me’… ‘I need no God to look over my sleep! Just him….’
Lay your warmth on my yearning body, make me sweat, effortlessly. Make me wish you’ll stay forever… And if you have to go, make sure you’ll always come back. Make me forget the upcoming Winter…
When we began to consider each others feelings we progressed farther avoiding obstacles discarding innuendo dropping the veils of mistrust and ignorance, shortening the distance between us thus allowing us to see each other for who we really are and who we want each other to see and to know, Knowing what you feel…… Continue reading When We Began…
Cyranny's Cove 