breathwords Settled in a corner between dark light, I search for the words that let me breathe.
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What is it about this word. That rattles the very foundation. An earthquake that severs her mind. That pretend to be strong. Oh how she wishes she could take a sip. Perhaps she could make peace. And find the voice she lost.
Originally posted on The Migraine Chronicles. But now, I love him more. I had a complete moment of clarity. With his arms wrapped around me. Every doubt in the back of my mind. Disappeared in that moment in time. My whole world stopped, time stood still. And now I love him more.
She was the first face I saw. Those hazel eyes gazing down at me. Into a much colder world. Than the one I had existed in. I quickly came to realize. That she was my world.
Writing to air my mind out. Am I the only one who puts thoughts like these together? Sex, lust, desire. Writers make my mind crackle and fizz, crazy to quench any appetite there is.
Lying in still, sultry summer heat. Able to know or hear. Originally posted on reflections of a wolf soul. Let me paint my love with my. Let me tease you with each. Let me write a love letter between. Using my tongue as my pen Ill. No speaking or peeking just close. Let me sculpt you a memory using.
Asymp; Leave a comment. The saddest breath, soft tug and release. Relief from within, uttered perhaps. A broken summation of the acceptance speech. It is done and the cold has come. A strange peace settles, pain in waves reveals. Dark skies and washed out melody in a minor key. Toxic fumes, exhaled from the boiling cauldron. Anger and lies that poisoned every nurtured smile. Dispersed in breeze when the finality choked. The black iron vessel, home to the churning mess.
Covets the angel in you. Smothers the angel in me. I want to ravage you. Make you feel the heat. As I press into you. Get away from me filth! Rolling her eyes at my advance. Ere my heart was stone. Ere my face wore the mask. Reticence is now my love.
A perspective of personal Flair. Where two Lines meet Below the Surface We conjugate In the art Of giving and Taking the way Lovers Do Touching Feeling Inhaling the Colors of Sensuality Forming a Perfect triangle Of limbs Entangled Ensnared in Heat Engulfed in Desire We give Tribute to Pleasure In Sweat. I know I am hella late, but better let than never aye? .
Best friends; we partook in various escapades My life has perennial theme.
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