The words were delicate, fragile. They would simply fade away if spoken to loudly upon the night air. Better to whisper. To softly let them slip in hushed tones and go where they may. To dance upon the flesh and leave traces upon one’s soul. How they elicit such dreams, such pleasure. Words that paint our desires, our longing, and we reach out. We try and touch, to taste, to swallow. How they wash over us. Ignite fires within us. A soothing madness that we are drawn to. Let them dance within the moonlight and we shall become their captives. Let them take us where they will. ~ B.T.
I will never be
somebody else's.
I will always be
either entirely yours
or completely my own.
There is nothing else
that I will ever find
beyond you and I.
S.L. Gray
Gardez l'amour dans votre coeur. Une vie sans amour est comme un jardin sans soleil où les fleurs sont mortes. La conscience d'aimer et être aimé offre tant de chaleur et richesse à la vie que rien d'autre ne peut apporter.
Oscar Wilde
Keep love in your heart. A life without love is like a garden without sunlight where the flowers are dead. The awareness of loving and being loved offers so much warmth and richness to life that nothing else can bring.
She carried a heart not her own for far too long. She nourished, she cherished, she loved. But the burden became too great to bear, the weight too heavy. And so, one day, she kneeled at the side of the road and set the heart free. She stood for a moment letting the memories wash over her. The moment passed and she continued on. She breathed. She lived. She survived. ~ B.T.
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