Death is pretty, death is silent,
There's no more pain, no more tears of heart break, people see death as loneliness in a dark space, but it's peaceful, laying there with Thor eyes closed in perfect silence,remembering everything you've ever done, good or bad memories flowering peacefully through your mind, laying in a made bed wear freshly grown green grass grows as pretty little lady bugs and butterflies, and folly polly's rome through the dirt,
Death doesn't have tho be a thing of fear that awaits us at every corner that we turn,
Taking the last breath that makes our heart stop beating 200 time's a day,
It can mean so many thing's at once,
Others believe in after life,
Other's believe they become a much better being after they die,
But death doesn't have tho new scary!!!!!

I.....am more then a girl, a women, I feel things I usually have been told is for slutty women, I crave my last desired, I dream of the touches of want that I crave to feel once more, I...........am a darker being that I appeal to be

The way you look, the way you speak,
The way you sing, the way you laugh, hahaha, I love thinking back on the times I when you and I were alone,
The naughty things we would do,
The touches,the moans and the groans,
The yelps and the pleading for more,
I don't know my left from my right by time were done,
I love them like I love you,
But now its different, you've grown, and sho have I, I done want gentle anymore, more, more, give me more,
Your caring ways are makings me sick, you have a hard rod for a reason,so use it,
It' s frustrating knowing what your capable of doing to my body with a single stroke, takeme,make hot love to me, **** me for all I care,
Just for the love of my insanity don't be gentle anymore,
I want what those women have on a one night stand,
But over and over again done  to me by you,
So please my beloved, love me till death do us part,
Just love me harder