Poems for Good Measure
Poems for Good Measure
De•pres•sion /dèpreSH(e)n/ 1. The feeling of serve despondency and dejection "I'm often silent when I'm screaming inside." - CREDITS TO THE OWNER WHO WROTE SOME OF THESE--Will state the ones that are MINE. Don't fight me over this.
To a point, I regret it. I wish I had stayed a virgin until I was married. I made it right in my own heart and with God and became born again. I know not many people like to hear that I want to save sex for marriage but even if I did not believe in God, I would still want too. It's something special, and I didn't real...
"Let's finish off where we've started shall we?" He says huskily. His voice seems to be calling my libido. But before I could respond, Jeremy has taken me in his arms. He gives me one final dark look before his lips descends upon mines. ............. All her life, what Leyla Levy has know is consistent struggle. That...
Mariee Harris is a "happily" married woman. She's been married for 8 years to her "high school sweetheart" and has a child. You might be wondering, "why the quotations?" well it's mainly because Mariee isn't what she seems. She's not actually happily married to her high school sweetheart, it's all just a cover up so n...
I, Chassie Hill, have a secret. I work for a phone-sex hotline called "Talk Dirty To Me". It's not like I enjoy having phone sex with random people. I do it for the money. College isn't cheap, you know! Usually, the scenes I'm asked to portray in my "sessions" are boring, and not in the least bit stimulating, until De...
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Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the t...