My love for you is so strong that when we kiss the ground spins beneath my feet, when your hand brushes mine I shiver, when you play with my hair or say my name I tremble. The love that pulses through my veins for you is so powerful that when we make love everything else disappears. I love you so much it is sometimes painful.
Last night, your name, I whispered. The light chased my dreams as they faded. I yearn to sleep once more, for your hand I need to hold. I write by candlelight, wishing to hear your voice. Just know, my heart sits in your palm, shattered no more. Beautiful man, please, break it not for it shall crush to dust. I trust you. to be with, I choose you. Not it is night, sleep has come to claim my mind. Please meet me in my dreams.
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Jennifer Huffman
I am a happily married mother of 3. I love to write, sing, spend time with my family, craft along with a number of other things.
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Perfection doesn't exist but in our own minds. We do not know this until we run out of time. Very few understand my problems and very few are willing to help. Very few decide they care and very few know what I want. Every day I wonder what it will be like? Will she still be in bed or will she just bite off my head? Never outspoken, I speak out for the first time. She slaps me hard and I feel the sting. I'm the little bitch she never wanted. I'm the little bitch that caused all the problems. I'm the little bitch she had to care for. I'm the little bitch that is me.
By Jennifer Huffman3 years ago in Poets
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