Cold Hearted Bastard

His fingers strayed to my arm, moving slowly up as he caressed me. Leaving my skin burning hot in their path. My breathing hitched as I gazed into his eyes, more black than green this time, swirling with lust. His face was so close to mine, I felt his warm breath against my cheeks. His lips slightly parted. "I want wh...

that girl ♡

daniel loved her, maggie loved him.

To My Daughter, I Love You (Poems by Susan Polis Schutz)

Right so I got this 2014 Calendar for Christmas and there is a poem for each month. I planned on sharing it with you all, so now, every month, I will be posting the poem for that month. I hope you enjoy the 12 poems that will be coming your way. :) 2014 Calendar | To My Daughter, I Love You | (Poems by Susan Polis Sch...