

InsomniaYou see, all I really want is to fall asleep to close my eyes and saunter into dreams. But something maybe the drip drip drip the rain drip dripping on the ceiling or maybe the whir of the refrigerator whirring in the basement are keeping me awake Then again, those sounds usually lull me into slumber So maybe its all thoseInsomnia
thoughts, ideas, worries, obsessions, (whatever the
hell you want to call them) that keep dancing, bouncing, jumping, fluttering, and otherwise energetically
maneuvering around my brain are keeping me f


Starting OverStarting over Reinventing myself so you can continueStarting Over
to satisfy me. Don't need words to know Being in our arms for
61 seconds is enough Dancing in your gaze is enough. Feeling you inside me is enough. All I need for now. Words are harder to believe than actions and the way
your fingers graze my
back is something they
can't take away when they
say that you are not
worth my time. Don't I know that's true? But the way you look at me and when I feel your fingers raking through my hair or your lips on my back . . . &


First KissShe closed her eyes. Felt his lips on hers sandpaper on silk a bee parting rose petals Gently his tongue slipped in for an eighth of a second. She gasped over his mouth. Finally, pulling back, she longed to see his eyes. They were closed. Her hand instinctivelyFirst Kiss
reached for his cheek. Silk on sandpaper. An ocean wave caressing the beach.
The congregation applauded. “I now pronounce you
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Soul Deep 1 It was soul deep The pain he caused. Leaving her awake in the night. Tears trailing mascara down her Wedgwood cheeks black stains streak cases She couldn’t catch her breath.Soul Deep
2 Soul deep it was. His hands never touched her
body anymore. His body
faced the wall. She lay, staring at his
back. She’d wonder where the
nights went that she’d drift into sleep with her head resting on his
chest. His arm draped
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lets not talk today.
words only get in the way.
lets go out and play.
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Do what U want 'cuz a pirate is free, U R a pirate! Yar-har-fiddle-dee-dee, being a pirate is all rite 2 B! Do what U want 'cuz a pirate is free, U R a pirate! [link]
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Bring em on
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-Lisa
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