Wrapped in each other's arms once again. Entangled in each other, again. I don't know where else to be. Do I actually exist if not for you? You take me into your arms and kiss my mouth, and it truly feels that you are where you want to be....
Immersed inside a misty dream, I walk along a quiet stream. No one hears my silent screams, And love becomes a tortured scene. High upon a lonely hill My voice a silent, tortured shrill And all of my abandoned will Invades my soul,...
To be in the midst of a tormented love affair is to run naked in an endless thunderstorm. It is to be so exposed at your core that you exist on the love alone.
What lies past the tears on the other side of love?
Unconditional L O V E Two dogs clean, four ears clean, one pupper mom soaked. Yes, Beatrice and Finley Danielle had their baths tonight. Beatrice can't take off out of the tub, so, I did the easy one first. She stood there acting like she was...
Has anyone else ever been afraid of a phone? What I need right now is that eleven year old kid whose room looks like mission control to first set up everything that should and could possibly be set up in my new phone (which is apparently SMARTER...
I went to the lake and walked tonight. It's the first time I have done that in a really long time. I didn't feel like going earlier in the day, but a friend told me to go, that I needed it. She was right. I needed it. And it felt good. I...
The lump in my throat is a constant companion, and a steady reminder that I am completely alone. You are the absolute love of my life, but I stand here holding nothing. How can this be my life? Where is the moment in time, that isolated incident,...
Do you think you can jerk me around like a yo-yo, or a fancy watch fob that you take out and twirl in the air? You amuse yourself with the sparkle as it catches the light on its way around, up and down. Then you put it away when you're tired of the...
Beatrice, Finley and I just got in from our last walk of the day. It was taken under the gentlest of rain. Tap, tap, tap on the tips of our noses came drop after drop of heaven's cleansing. Normally, Beatrice will have nothing to do with the wet...
My day began with a walk to the pupper park with the girls. I am convinced that there is nothing better than Saturday mornings when you have nowhere to be, and no demands to answer, save the ones of your own heart's desire. The three of us tromped...
It is good to pause and consider the simple goodness that surrounds us.
You acknowledge nothing. Your heart is a giant void. You act as if this is acceptable, normal, even practical behavior. You wound me with every neglect, and have no difficulty doing so. I wish that the thought of being without me would obliterate...
Stripped ~ I put down my pride for you. I put it down, and I walked away. How much less of me can there be than what I have become? Scary when I think of what the answer to that question may be. Scary because I am at the very center of this whole...
Me. I am not wanted. You. Always wanting. Me and you. You not wanting me. The truth. You want to take what you can from me, and then leave me wanting something which you never intended to give to me. Never. It’s too hard for you. You set...
Long ago on dreamy nights I dreamt the dream of love’s delights. I fixed my wishes to a star, And wondered, were you near or far? The sweetness of those wishes grew As hope for all that would be you Held firmly deep within my...
For so many years I pretended to be what I am not. It is both strange and comforting to acknowledge that idea as fact. It is after all, simply the truth. I have waged wars between my heart and my head, broadening the wedge between the two. It is...
When is it enough? When is it over? How do you say goodbye to all that is your heart, holds your heart . . . makes the beat in your heart???
He is here, then he is gone. I am left to miss him for the million moments between this one, and the one when he returns. Yes . . . I miss him.
Sweet love. The greatest blessing. When we have the love of another, we hold joy in our hearts.
I love, love, love him. That forever kind of love him. xo
We've all traveled this road, this road in search of love. Hopefully, we find it, and we come home again.
When is the last kiss? Can we ever know? In looking back, it can come as such a surprise . . .
The message of this hub came to me as I was out in the evening taking a walk with my beautiful dog. My mind drifted toward the man that I love, and my thoughts were enveloped by him. I made a wish on a glorious star for him.
The pain of love can be overpowering at times. Sometimes you just need to let out the emotion you are feeling on the inside. Say what you need to say, let it go. It can be enough to salvage your sanity in the moment.
We can give, and give, and give the best of ourselves to another, and the result can seem to be to no avail. Love is complicated, what we see, what we allow ourselves to understand is just as complicated. Sometimes there just is no answer.
The love of a mother cannot be measured. It is a tragic loss to lose one's mother in death. But even so, her love surrounds, and she is everywhere bestowing her love at every moment.
Love is fed in part by dedication to the one we love. Supporting each other in times of trouble will cause the love and the relationship to grow deeper and stronger. Stand by the ones you love always, no matter what.
The pain of love lost is like an arrow through the heart. The shock of losing love makes you feel as though you have been stabbed through the heart a thousand times. It just keeps hurting.
When we are deeply in love, we see all things beautiful in our lover. We cannot even imagine our lives having not known this great love.
Do not be silenced because others do not care for what you have to say. There is no greater right in life than the right to your own feelings. Own them always!
In love, it can be so difficult to be separated from the object of our affection. Sometimes we are left to cope on our own. Sometimes our hearts are torn into pieces over the complexity of the situation. Yet still we love.
At times we feel powerless in love. The one we love holds all the cards, possesses all of the power. But only if we let them. Sometimes you must dig really deep to find your own strength, your own power.
Love is such a wild ride. Sometimes you just need to get off of the train, and try to figure out where you are really going.
I could drink him in. If he was as big as the ocean, I could drink him in, and never be filled enough with him. This love is amazing, and I am so blessed to have known it.
To imagine the pain of losing your love forever is . . . unimaginable. How important it is to share our love every single day.
New relationships by their very nature convey great hope. What a blessing to experience a rebirth in life.
Love is the most difficult thing to understand in this life. It is both blessing and curse. Yet, still we love, risks and all. It always seems to be worth it in the end.
We are all confused in love when things go strangely in a direction that we don't expect. It takes great effort to try and understand the heart and mind of another human being. Sometimes we never do.
It is the most difficult thing to keep quiet about the one you love. Sometimes circumstances give you no other option. It is painful to live that way. But it can be more painful to live without the one you love, even with such constraints.
How I love him. He is the most cherished gift in my life. I love him with every fiber of my being. I always will.
My love is the center of my universe. I feel as though I am held in his gravity, and I revolve around him for my very life.
And so the story continues. There is so much to learn about you.
The painful side of love is extraordinarily powerful. In the end, you must surround yourself with your own strength to survive.
When truly and deeply in love, you would love to live forever. Love is truly a life-giving force.
Why does one person love, and the other does not? There just is no answer to this question. There is just hollowness.
The day I met him. Oh, the day I met him.