What is...It seems strange to me that I must append codicilswhen I tell someone that I love them."love, a word I don't toss about lightly,neither do I keep it locked away.Nor do i intend it to mean morethan makes you...
Alone i have been alone before.More than once.Or has it been the very same timepunctuated only by dreams?Imaginings?Desires?If i can't tellI thinkI am in big trouble.Am I being sucked into the vacuum of my heart?I have been alone in a crowd.I have...
Trust.It doesn't really rhymebut it somehow reminds me of kindling.A handful of fragility that goes up in smokeat the slightest provocation.Trust can be given to anotherwho will cherish it,breathe of its essence,caress it lovingly,pledge to it eternity,and end it with a flick.copyright...
But we hadn't walked far when she dropped my handand stopped walking.i stopped too and looked at her.She said, "You should be mad at me."I said, "What? Why?"She said, "Because you are not going to get what you want from me."I asked,"And what do...
We are both very frightened.We have both decided it will not work.We have both decided we don't knowwhat "work" meansbut we are afraid of it.Cyclically one of us approaches the otherbut the other backs awayas if we are enclosedin nonintersecting bubblesthat...
windlightrockwaterforest skinfeethairbloodsweatsmell lick mehead finger arm breast leg hold yousweet beautychant singmusictogether we are a symphonytrudge through gardenworship languageask whythink about chocolatelet liveluscious...
I awake from gentle sleep.I feel you stir:Stretching, turning, smiling.I smile, too, and embrace you,Enclose you with love,Sense your heartbeat,And treasure the warmth we share.In these languid momentsI wonder of your futureAnd await your first breath. Then hurry to the bathroom. Deborah...
I lie still and watch you as the room brightens.We have slept as a pile of kittensarms and legs impossibly tangled;heads ioll back, then our lips find each other for a kiss.Sometimes a quick kiss,sometimes a lingering kiss,and occasionally someone's tongue slips into the other's mouthfor...
OpennessNow that you mention itwrapping my legs around youis a very odd feeling.Oh sure, I do it often enough,and I really like doing it, so what makes it odd?It is the openness.I lie in bed and await youwith legs akimbo,hands resting...
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