Her natural scent imbues him with a need,As blooming flowers in the fields of MayIntoxicate his mind and heart, indeed,Refreshing, craving on a summer day.His natural scent creates a homey climeIt make his body feel so safe and warm.Aromas linger from their pillow timeAt night, in dreams, she's safe within his arm. Addictive passion rises to new heights.Fierce love, desires to remain as one,Might satisfy their yearning ap...
Some people did not know what to call her she was a mixture of sweet sixteen and a touch of incredible maturity No one knew where she came from but they knew when she left No one could explain her appearance and her generous sunshine smile willing to be a help in all ways no matter the time of day or the cost and never asking for things in return She was a bit sassy and a bit sweet no one knew what she would do nex...
Two personalities reside in this bodyone is playful and sassy - the other more straight-lacedone we will call leatherthe other we will call laceoften competing for loveas leather likes a man of strengthand lace likes soft hands and an embracetogether when entwinedpassion takes over time and spacejust as beforeone being more playfulthe other still straight-lacedwhen combined in just one womanshe is the ultimate pinnacle of...
What was she to do with that news it really threw her off her timing today she learned her fiance was returning after a long time away So many times she cried she was so lonely with him gone and now finally he was going to be coming home to her She remembered his kisses, so deeply moving so tender, that shivers went down her spine she melted into his embrace He knew just how to kiss just how to hold her and just h...
Two reside within these walls but not the walls you expect within me there are twin egos fighting to be one again one is playful and sassy too one is quite straight laced but when the two combine as one the fun really starts to begin now one we will call leather and the other one lace but together they are wild and most of the time hard to resist born as one but split late in life when things were out of control whe...
Travel the weather. To where we are built of bricks and clay. Let us speak of lost kingdoms and broken weapons. When did the ghost of time bead on the rim of a shattered Scottish well? Where in the piles of dead is there an ember that spans the seasons of war? Ripples of sparrows dance with no more armor than feathers and grace. Morning comes and I look to the water. What my lady do you think? Are we on the edge of nothin...
Here I stand bound to you,Chained by history,Restrained by love. Your words strike me,Ripping through my flesh,Marking me with your pain. I alone take it,Welcoming your rage,Encouraging the hurt,All for your comfort. She is rebellious and mocking,Backing you into a corner,Needing to lash out at her,Yet punishing me instead. The poor provincial whipping post,Take, take, take,Leaving me scarred and bleeding. She sees no...
Standing by the fence that overlooks the ocean I feel the breeze wash over me cooling my hot cheeks and keeping me from burning up with desire It had been an intense night of loving one another and I was overwhelmed at the mind blowing frenzy the sea salt in the air the smell of the sand the branches of the tree above me seemed to say expect this it's yours you can have this it's ok my mind reeling my body satisfied...
I watch you from the distance slicing the air with your sword with grace and wielding it with incredible agility my heart pounds at your presence but can you feel me droplets of water from the mist run down my face as I continue my intense surveillance needing your arms around me knowing it isnt possible and time slips into a new dimension where things are better than they are and you look at me my heart stops and my...
I love you- You know that right? Every time that I have told you no, I was hoping it was for your own good. You say you are no longer the same person, That he died long ago. I don't belive you. I will always see you as the strong, amazing, and most bravest person I've ever known. You are my other half. When you went away, A part of me did as well. I started listening to your music, watching the things you watch. And whene...
As we sat down sipping our tea from our teacup around the dining table, the sister superior welcomed and thanked us for volunteering to help them. The three of us were handed the guidelines, explaining to us the work we could help out with. I went through the list quickly, as the sister of the Missionary of Charity continued to explain to us the things we could help out with.After having spoken for half an hour she finall...
In my dreams. I am in your arms. Holding me. Quieting me. Saving me. Healing my broken heart. Teaching me. To love again. Your divine love. Humbles me. You are my Angel. Sent from above. I choose love.
I was thinking of you today Thinking of how you made me laugh. How coming home to you put a smile on my faceAnd that even in our hardest moments I never alone Loving you taught me muchI learnt to laugh at myself, love myself despite my faultsYou made me want to be a better personI found myself looking at my days, thinking, what can I do for you to make your day happier In quiet moments when I couldn't sleep, I'd discove...
There is something peculiarly British about the fact that we have many different words for precipitation arising from our legendary obsession with the weather, itself not surprising for a people living on an island at the junction of four weather systems but with a prevailing westerly airstream. In contrast, the most dramatic and powerful of human emotions is summed up in a single rather bland word “love.” To the Ancient...
Once there was a little girl. This particular little girl was always curious. She was brimming with questions that spilled over in a constant babble of queries. But with each answer she was provided, her curiosity grew. When she was small, her mother seemed to have all the answers. And as endless as the little girl's curiosity was so too was her mother's patience. Whenever she asked her mother a question, her mother woul...
