Sadie626

Lost, wandering a barren, dirt road. This path started lush and green, but it's been days since I've seen plant life or a pond. Suddenly, before me, a new path appears, beautiful as any garden I've been in before, if not more so. This path is lined with roses and I soon find myself within the shade of tall trees, towering over my head, shading me from the garish sun, allowing me to see thousands of blue flowers, each more glorious than the last. Beautiful ivy reaches out to touch me as a gentle breeze caresses my skin. Dare I leave my path for the promise of lush greenery? Or will my selfish desires be punished by fate?

Lost in a sea of faces Drowning in faceless voices I wonder if anyone will find me? Winding through the crowd of mourners. Trying to avoid contact with the sea of emotion within me Brushing off the loss and emptiness all around me, tendrils of sorrow grasp at my limbs, but I shake them free How much longer can I keep up this facade? Will I succumb? Will I surrender? Will I prevail?... Or will I drown in this beautiful grief?

Punished by fate I am, or so I've been told For what reason? Well, there is one or several Down at my core, I've always been a frog and I have been at the beck and call of many a scorpion Perhaps this is why? Being fooled by one scorpion is not a sin, but how black is my record at this point? It almost seems like they're drawn to me or perhaps it is I who is drawn to them Either way the result is the same Prick! Goes the scorpion's tail.

There he is, the apple of my eye, He is the most radiant male I have ever had the pleasure to gaze upon. I cannot help, but stare, but I do not always warrant his attention. Perhaps I am too needy or perhaps I am an addict. Shaking from withdrawal as I ponder old messages and look through old pictures Anything to see him Anything to imagine his touch, his voice, the way he holds me in his arms. How I  long for him, my desire knows no boundaries. My soul aching from loneliness and fire, I feel so untouched. Why am I not worthy of his attention? Wallowing in my solitude, I am so pathetic or am I truly love sick?

Its so hard to leave the bed today, to tear myself away from you. Beautiful creature, how you have become the center of my world. Your smile warms me to my core, every glance gives me butterflies. I am enthralled by you, my dear, forever in awe of your beauty. Your voice makes my heart grow wings and flutter around my chest. You make my soul swell with joy and soar with ecstasy. You have the most beautiful eyes, lovely, like warm mahogany. I love how you hold me and make me feel whole; I am home in the sound of your heartbeat. I feel both vulnerable and indomitable when I am within your embrace; for I know no one can harm me any longe

Dance to the beat of two pounding hearts. So much like the beating of a drum. Drumming noise Oh, how I am I overwhelmed by this desire, this longing. Drowning in affection yet always demanding more. Yearning for attention. There is no cure for my rapacious, fiery nature. Forever the incorrigible nymph Please, come dance with me?

Your handsome face makes my heart soar like the overture to my favorite opera. Your smile is the most beautiful symphony I've ever heard. Your body the most glorious of music. Your voice is more heavenly than a choir of angels. How each note rolls from your every gesture, every movement an addition to the masterpiece that you are. Oh, how I love to bask in the glory of your beauty as you envelop my mind in melody. Magnificent creature, I pray the tune you've got stuck in my head never fades away.