*hugs* to everyone.
Ayngel


Make me YoursI want to hold your hand on the beach Moonlight playing on the waves Like your fingers play across my lips Make love on the sand With the waves tickling our feet Making me yours Claiming your territory As I scream out to the stars in my own little death Sweat dripping Saltier than even the ocean's tears As our bodies collide and collapse Exhausted Yet begging for more Make me your lover And become my mate Stay at my side Keep me safe And make me... Make me... YoursMake me Yours


Let's BurnLike too-dry kindling I am ignited Set ablaze By your eyes So much fire inside me I fear that your lips will consume me fully Leaving nothing but a pile of ash Like the pheonix of resurrection myth To spread my wings and take to the air Chasing the clouds Laughing like a summer's breeze against a lover's skin Come closer my only Wrap your arms around me And let us burn up together Leaving this world behindLet's Burn


GoodbyeWhen I was new and quiet you welcomed me with open arms you made me laugh and brought me to life When I shared my deepest secrets you believed and shared your own darkness with me When they told me of the sickness in my body you held me as I cried promising to keep me safe When I was exhausted after bringing my child into this world you smileGoodbye


7 - HeavenThe light in my daughter’s eyes The gentle caress of my lover’s hand The hug a friend greets me with A person I’ll never shake hands with telling me I’ve made them smile These are the things making life worthwhile Not the promise of some eternal glory But the simple joy of a child’s first steps Not an everlasting kingdom But softly whispering “I do” Heaven is not the destination But the road we take.7 - Heaven
Dreamcatcher

NothingHe stares at the blank, white screen. He thinks. He feels. Nothing. His creativity Is cut off like… Like… Nothing. His fingers gingerly touch the keyboard Like a ticking time bomb He must disarm. He types. THE MOST He erases it. WOULD L He erases it. S He erases it. He tries to create. He feels like a child Who works with clay But the clay is dry And hard. He paces the room. He reads other works. In frustration and confusion He kicks over his chair. The tears well up in his eyes. &nbNothing
=Zafiara
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Oh and btw.. I just read your most recent journal post.. congrats on the baby-to-be!! I remember being in tears literally 12 hours before i had my daughter cause I was sure she was never going to be born.. that I was gonna be stuck preggers forfreakingever. It was the day before my due date & I was only half a cm regardless of the contractions i'd been having. haha She's 6 now & my son is 9... enjoy the early days cause omg they fly by. O.O Oh and nachos (try them with a sprinkle of cumen.. YUMMO) & Vanilla Zero ROCK!
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Huggers,
Stacie ><>
Stock account ~taterstock
It's a New Day!
Peace IS patriotic. Let's bring them home!
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"I can't control / My destiny / I trust my soul / My only goal / Is just to be"
"Can I help you with something?"
"Angels fallen from Heaven have no choice but to become Deamons."
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Huggers,
Stacie ><>
Stock account ~taterstock
It's a New Day!
Peace IS patriotic. Let's bring them home!
lol
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"I can't control / My destiny / I trust my soul / My only goal / Is just to be"
"Can I help you with something?"
"Angels fallen from Heaven have no choice but to become Deamons."
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Huggers,
Stacie ><>
Stock account ~taterstock
It's a New Day!
Peace IS patriotic. Let's bring them home!
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