😔 That's incredibly, Beautifully sad. I love it.💞🤗



The sounds, normally go unheard. But in the realm of in betweens, my heartbeat reverberates like a bass drum, my breath like that of a warm autumn breeze, and the wings of a moth, like a ceiling fan in slow motion. To behold the sound of a kiss, the feel, the touch, the taste, soft as a cloud, hard as Passion allowed. Savoring the intensity. It's a shame that other's take all this for granted, never knowing what they will miss. The rustle of anxious dreams.

-Kelly.

you are a lovely sensitive poet and heart spill writer... i loved you script and read it over and over.... how warm....you are a gem .

beautiful, painful, thought provoking....simply wonderful post

Sweet words indeed

Beautifully written 😁 do you mind if I ask you questions on messages

Wow💙💛

your more than good enough for anybody wierdo

i am willing you meet you again and pull your hair till it hurts.

thats lovely recollection.a treasure

I hope you've learned otherwise since then.

"... I wasn’t good enough..."
I would say MORE than enough.

nice words...

Your brother shoulda punched him

I have one I remember as well🍻

fun!

❤️