I am complicated, confusing and misunderstood but I am real. Life is too short to be anything but happy.
If I could have one wish Although one would never do It would be to spend my nights awake Lying close to you Those times I just can’t sleep
By Gail S.3 years ago in Poets
You simply won’t believe me If I told you that I died You’d roll your eyes and make a face Assume that I had lied So my story I will tell you
You pulled me through the darkness A place I shouldn’t be Dragged me through the shadows With the love you had for me With everything inside you
11 years ago i met you But then you did not see How totally i was into you You clearly weren’t into me You were living your life
It’s his kiss that lights the fire His kiss that calms my soul His kiss that brings the passion That fills the darkest hole
Who knew when all this started? Who knew we’d even try? To take something so broken That use to make us cry Who knew that we would want this?
I can’t even imagine my life Without you in it every day Without you here to hold me Tell me everything’s ok I can’t even tell you in words
He walked out of the shadows where he had stayed hidden for so long. He was her shadow man for so long but no more. The love they had always felt for each other has blossomed over the months after their last visit. Much time was spent growing and evolving into the couple they are today. In the years prior theirs was a push and pull relationship. So many emotions and so many struggles. With time, they learned how important they were to each other. They learned to express better and more importantly, how to communicate. Days stretched into nights and nights stretched into beautiful mornings.
By Gail S.3 years ago in Fiction
The hunger that I feel Has never been for food But the kisses and the touches That make me come unglued. Heartbeats both are racing
Insatiable is the word And I don’t know why Wherever we’re close My soul rises to the sky. Can’t get enough Of the touch from your hand
There is something so extremely satisfying about the human touch. The sensitivity of the fingers gliding softly over skin and hair. Barely touching at times, yet enough to signal a response from the brain. The brain tells the body “this is so very nice.” The body responds with a sigh. It can be comforting and loving. It can be sensual without turning sexual. It can be playful and fun. It is one of the purest forms of expression.
By Gail S.3 years ago in Humans
They loved, Without complication Without demands Fully knowing the risk With every heartbeat. They loved, Not knowing why
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