Something as simple as sitting next to you and noticing you slowly getting closer to me until your shoulder touches mine, I move closer to allow you into my space and lean in and rest my head on your shoulder.
I'm opening my heart and soul to you. 💕
"The Difference Is the Origin"
All of us have sorrows, stress, and pressures
On our lives. We all have high demands and plans
Where standards stand
And must remain.
We all have bullbutter in the vaults,
We each have limits, marks and fault
In the twilight
on pale mildew wings
we can move through the silence.
Watching the small ones
as they dance through kaleidoscopes
we can drift over viteous seas.
Though her spiral gardens
with the songs of the trees
we will drink from the fountain
From where do I start? Why am I writing? Pause. I need some fresh air. How salutary could that be considering the spinning jenny (means also â€˜cool breezeâ€™ in Italian) wafting outside? Iâ€™m not sure. Gelidity is a nice feeling, they say it reinvig
"Stop and smell the roses"
the wise old proverbs say;
"Enjoy it now, for life is short
and death is on the way."
You should be *planting* roses
and tilling up the field.
For labor is its own reward
and gives a greater yield.
I like smart women. Women who's main objective isn't to treetrunk or check out your bank account numbers. Women who have their own or aspire to. Women with dreams who are working towards them. Women who aren't ghetto, but was raised there. Women who smile
I died once.
I was young ...and it was peaceful...I died in my sleep and didn't realize until I woke up.
Somewhere new and unfamiliar...
Away from everyone that I have ever known or loved left to start again.
I died once.
I was captured by a mons
Once I thought I'd die in battle.
I didn't. But maybe my soul did.
Then I thought I'd die when you marry.
I didn't. But maybe my heart did.
Now I think at least once I lived.
But maybe I didn't, and never did.
A long time ago, before people recorded events, is rather fuzzyfrom a historical perspective. If we take as granted that life exists and that, at some time in the past, life did not, you can just as easily buy into the theory that there was a time when l
One day a bomb exploded and
people began asking, "Why did this
happen? Who is responsible?"
"Not me," said the taIk show
host. "Words don't hurt people.
Ideas and dissent must be protected.
It's our First Amendment right."
"Not me," s
It was just like walking into a dive-bomb nightclub.
Neon lights flashed, revealing every little crevice of stains in his suit.
He was a pure demon, but his attire was questionable, as that he wore black.
One look into his eyes would send powerful m
If Hell thrives on pain, demons feast tonight.
I need not shed a tear,
for the wind wails like well-paid mourners,
and the sky weeps rivers.
Memories march in swirling shards,
shattered like fallen glass,
and slicing sharp and deep.
Okay sooo basically I’ve hit a wall an I’m lost an confused. So I’ll try to be as through as I can.. I’ve done some research on the lioness an I’m even more confused. Im a Gemini woman (a confused one at that) I’ve never been with a woman, nvr thought of
Facing my reflection in the glass of
the sliding door I smile.
It smiles back. I glare
It grows angry. I cross my legs.
The other I relaxes.
It selects a book.
I prepare to read.
The full moon's light
casts shadows like Easter Island statues
Anyone who writes a story, book, drawing them and etc. Do you ever use astrology to form up your character's personality and how they would behave? Do you base them on your chart or do you make one of their own and simulate on how they are?
I grow weary of picking up the flowers you toss aside,
swearing they were weeds.
You say you will only be surrounded with beautiful things
and I worry that you will tire of my plain colours.
But still I follow,
gathering the wilted fragme