I have had charming ,slept beside exquisite, pushed through the threshold of the most devine,felt the sweat of the insatiable, licked honey from my lips from the most ****** of sins ,had "You are Mine .marked across my bottom, ran my hands across the sublime .I have been there ,clasped around the fire and heat of immortal gods.Now it's my mind,i want drenched ,my thoughts straddled and ridden until I no longer know where I begin and you end .I want to taste your intellect and feel your reasoning deep within my soul.

I want your body pressed up against my heart .I want your hands spreading my thoughts ,lingering over the curves of my passions ,gripping my hopes stroking my oponions, and cupping my desires .I want your soul breathing heavily against my collarbone .I want your thoughts nibbling on my ears,your passions pressed against my lips ,your hopes naked on my skin ,your opinions hard under my hands and your desires letting out soft moans against my soul

Life is all about choices .Right or wrong ,good or bad,these decisions are what makes us who we are.Let every bad decision teach you a lesson about yourself that you can use for the rest of your life.Let every right choice be an affirmation that you are on the right track and allow it to motivate you too keep moving in that direction. Making wise choices is rarely easy ,but as long as you know what you are made of ,the consequences are a little easier to accept .

I know that I don't own you and perhaps I never will ,so my anger when your with her ,in have no right to feel.I know that you don't owe me ,and I shouldn't ask for more ,information shouldn't feel so let down all the times when you don't call .What I feel I shouldn't show you so when your around in won't, I know I've no right to feel it but it doesn't mean I don't.

While looking in the mirror what does the world see if often wonder.Some days I stare and smile often times ,I notice the years and miles learning to love myself ,was my hardest trial.Through the ones eyes the soul glimmers remembering each scar ,with a little humor .Thinking back on the past ,all was worthwhile while looking into the mirror. Each day more of myself in discover letting go of all the baggage of yesteryear. For today is walk lighter ,strong ,fragile no longer like a butterfly from a cocoon, my wings lift me higher.The felicity in life ,knowing thyself learning to admire while looking in the mirror

It's time to let him go now,said the
Future.But I dont know how ,I wept clutching him closely to my chest .There is an art to it,replied Grace .WI'll you show me ?Time smiled down on me ,Patience little one ,I'll teach you.

It was his words he undressed her with first stripping her soul naked and quivering in all ways pure and unholy