| Episode one of "A Day With Organization XIII" [link] |
| Episode one of "A Day With Organization XIII" [link] |


Of Love and PassionHe talks of love of passion; of the physical expression of that love. He longs for her touch and tells of her lithe body being slave to his long lean fingers. How they tangle upOf Love and Passion
in the sheets becoming one person. He knows love is of the mind;
it is of the soul. His heart knows it's soulmate. He knows that their sparring, even when they argue,
is a love language. He knows that those words, even spoken in anger, are a prelude to passion. The music of love comes from
the mind and the dance of love is of the body


AlwaysWe walk along, hand in hand. As we have always done,Always
as we will always do... A Summer day turned to a Fall evening,
followed by a Winter's night. We hope each morning will be
the Spring we long for. A cycle of life contained in
hours and seasons. Each moment more precious because it is spent with you. We are wound about one another, as essential as the wind which fills our lungs,
or the rain that washes us clean. Even through the droughts where love seems scarce,
the blizzards where love seems cold,
and the floods where lov


Look -Writing Prompt 17-You look, but you don't see. You listen, but you don't hear. I'm in front of you,Look -Writing Prompt 17-
I'm beside you. But nothing I say,
nothing I do,
means anything to you. You never see me,
my tears are invisible,
my pain is as well. You never hear me,
I cry in the night,
and your name falls on deaf ears. What will it take? To make you really look at me,
to make you really listen to me.
All these years, and still,
my own family, my own blood,
is deaf and dumb to me.


Objection -Writing Prompt 18-You don't realize how much I give you,Objection -Writing Prompt 18-
I give in to you... Letting you do as you will,
giving you what you ask. I never complain,
merely remember the adage of what love is supposed to be. So much of the time it feels like this is nothing more
than a one way streeet. Me giving, you taking. Silently waiting,
my turn,
the day the tide will turn, moving my way. When you finally realize everything I do... But now you ask more and more,
you ask things I do not think
I'm comfortable giving. So I stand up, knowing, &nb
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
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Toni
All of my works are original and have my own Copyright ©. Thank you very much for reading.
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I write e r o t i c a.
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We're the people, the happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw a picture and proclaim that it's art.
Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art.
self-promotion
You earned it
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If it's worth having, it won't come easy...
Unfortunately, most people these days don't know how to fight for what they want, and throw away priceless treasures by walking away like cowards.
Keep it up!
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Live each day to the fullest, as you do not know what tomorrow holds....
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