AppleBooteyCutey - add/view comments ()

    Confused by words of choice, not understanding why the games. I thought decisions where established but, I guess  I'm the one to blame. Where love was is now lost, where friendship stood it lost all ground, where life was is death to be found.........

     Can a broken heart be mended ?Can a lost soul be found, or shall this body endure what can not be found? Love I thought was the key... (continue reading)

In the essence of his soul. happiness finds me. Piercing me uncontrollably with the passion of his love, tenderly caressing me with his temple of security. His nation surrounds me in the radiance of his light, taking me into a breath taking journey of desire. Sweetly kissing poetic poison within my ear, only to feed my addiction for more, longing for satisfaction deep within only to find his fulfillment within me.

A shadow of lies hiding behind smiles and laughs brings misery to my soul. Taunting my mind full of foolish games only to let ones hope go astray. Once love so pure as the morning sun, cursed in darkness of the night, seeking beauty in life, only to bring the reapers death. A breath a beat to pass a day in longing for truth of love. Well it ever be seen or ever be heard? May patience be my guide to see ones light of love, to take this heart and break its curse of reapers death.