Tag: love
group name: twowordchallenge
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June 20, 2006 07:38 PM EDT --
Pinch me, convince me it's really you
Tell me again you know this love is true
Remember your lines and say them once more
For it's only your lies that I live for
Come on, promise you'll . . . more
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February 02, 2006 12:17 AM EST --
~ I promise ~
Two words spoken
One heart broken
But they're silent birds
Those empty words . . .
Rents I can't mend
Cash that won't spend
~ Unrequited love ~ . . . more
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June 20, 2006 10:16 AM EDT --
Love lies, yes, in its first blush; it's the promise it holds for us, that which we believe in with our heart, not our reason.
Love lies, yes, in its first embrace; it's the shudder, the electric . . . more
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February 22, 2006 07:49 PM EST --
Note: My oldest son, Jeremy was the inspiration for this story. It's his "round head" that bounces just above the bed at the end. The story was originally written in much shorter . . . more
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June 22, 2006 12:12 PM EDT --
Love lies next to me
His body old and worn
Yet the small of his back
Is soft and supple still
The fullness of his gray hair
Is ruffled by my hand
His arm swings easily over my breasts
We embrace . . . more
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April 02, 2006 04:09 PM EDT --
In the beginning I wanted to be perfect for you;
I would rise early, as you were sleeping,
and put my make up on, brush my hair,
my teeth, horrified you would have second thoughts
about this . . . more
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March 17, 2006 03:03 PM EST --
Just when I thought it was safe to segue to next week's Two Word Challenge – two of my family men decided to re-open the topic by making VERY BAD CHOICES last night.
Now, I should preface this . . . more
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April 03, 2006 12:00 PM EDT --
My suitcase has been dreaming again, naughty thing, to run off without telling me where it's been, but this time, it's been dreaming of wedded lunacy, a delightful tale, it seems, from what my . . . more
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July 08, 2006 03:09 AM EDT --
"Do you remember it, dear?" She leaned forward and brushed aside the grass cuttings that had gathered on the stone. "I was there this morning, looking for you, but of course, you didn't . . . more
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June 12, 2006 08:43 AM EDT --
Allen stood, staring at the hole. His breathing forming crystalline clouds in the frigid air. Is that all that's left after ten years, he thought.
The ten years was coming to an end that day. He knew . . . more
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March 29, 2006 08:35 AM EST --
She looked around the crowded departure lounge and felt the emptiness inside her.
It was almost noon and she'd had no breakfast apart from too much coffee. And she'd been up since four. Nobody . . . more
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February 20, 2006 02:21 AM EST --
Renee shoved the tank tops aside and pulled a long-sleeved tee shirt from the bottom of the drawer. The out-of-season lecture never lasted . . . more
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June 24, 2006 03:38 PM EDT --
Now the porn star seemed to be bleeding to death in the young man's hands.
If this were a movie, the flashback would have had him thinking of how he met her. How he saw her from the stage and . . . more
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June 30, 2007 09:51 PM EDT --
Leaving the last 30 years of my life.
That is what I am doing during these summer days.
These are the toughest summer days I have been through.
Leaving a child who is of age . . . more
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May 16, 2007 11:59 PM EDT --
The Innocents of a child.
A babys smile.
Unconditional Love.
Learning Lifes path.
Knowing oneself.
Having Peace.
Time with my hearts desires.
Running in a breeze.
Standing in the warmth of the . . . more
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February 20, 2006 06:55 PM EST --
My ideas and emotions
That are so pure
My fears and notions
Of which I endure
What makes me cry
In heart and soul
Are held up high
And some let go.
What makes my strife
A mystical wonder
What . . . more
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April 10, 2006 02:14 AM EDT --
The cold concrete pressed hard against his back. He sat there, gathering the memories of a lifetime inside himself. Holding onto a torn soft blanket he awaited the rain. Hoping for the thunder and lightning . . . more
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February 26, 2007 11:03 AM EST --
Some people never seem to find their one true love, but who would ever expect to find that person in dreams? It presents a strange situation where one could never hope to actually be with or hold the object . . . more
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May 29, 2007 09:58 PM EDT --
Standing there
So cold, untouchable
Disdainful
An alabaster goddess
Flawless
Immortal
His passion's object
Rejecting, renouncing
Divine Arrogance
Breaking his heart
more
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June 04, 2007 08:06 PM EDT --
Little things are the best,
Three more minutes of a rest,
Little things mean a lot,
A card, a candle, and a top,
Little things are pretty too,
Raindrops, rainbows, a look at you.
Little things and . . . more
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