

LiesWords slide from sensually curved lips whispering secret fallacies into quivering souls.Lies
Serpentine, saccharine, hands caress flushed skin. Skillfully soothe anxious minds with slippery promises.


Just beyond the garden fenceJust beyond the garden fence grows Rue, her leaves quivering, flowered face staring at laughing Narcissus, surrounded by Lily, Marigold, and Tulip.Just beyond the garden fence
Her tendrils stretch each day closer and closer to that patch of earth warmed by golden sun, beside him, close to that merry yellow face so similar to her own.
Every day, the gardener watches with narrowed eyes her careful movements, his hands inching closer to his trowel. A wary guardian, his eyes search for invaders of his precious garden.
Rue hears what the flowers say, their gos


When love isn't enoughWhat happens whenWhen love isn't enough
love just isn't enough?
When you're making love to someone who tries to imagine that it's anyone but you that's there?
When you caress their anxious skin, heated brow, and know it's not you that they're dreaming of?
When they still say "I love you" but spend more time in the shower than in your bed?
I think, my dearest one, that we happen.


Simple TruthJust close your eyes and go back to that Time. That Evening past, that Evening fair, when once your frantic heart did slow and rest a while among the quiet of the still Night air; when crickets chirped their gentle lullaby and frogs did join and croak a harmony; the loving Moon did share her silver glow with blades of grass and leaves, adorned with dew, turned crystalline in her light eyes, transformed to things of precious value, like Jewels, at night.Simple Truth
So rest your weary eyes and lay you down upon the Earth, the grass, and stay a while. Just breathe into your lung
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**Live. Love. Dream. Give it all you've got.**
--Let me curl up inside you. Let me breathe your essence.--
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No! Bad! We do that OUTSIDE!...or in hotel rooms...
our scary doll
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God Bless :3
I'm politically incorrect anyways
Romans 12:2
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I'm too lazy to use Caps and Puncs...
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No! Bad! We do that OUTSIDE!...or in hotel rooms...
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Miren al tomate. ¿No es triste? Il no puede bailar. Pobre tomate.
-Larry
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No! Bad! We do that OUTSIDE!...or in hotel rooms...
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Miren al tomate. ¿No es triste? Il no puede bailar. Pobre tomate.
-Larry
But it makes me smile that you miss me
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No! Bad! We do that OUTSIDE!...or in hotel rooms...
l3l <-- that was supposed to look like this ;3;
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Miren al tomate. ¿No es triste? Il no puede bailar. Pobre tomate.
-Larry
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