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Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Falling in love: 6 of 146
The tension was building between us. I could feel it each time I looked at him. My own insecurities made me unsure if I were the only one who felt this way. Maybe he was completely unaware of the hunger. He maintained such a professional demeanor, addressing each of his co-workers with eye contact equally as he spoke to all ... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Love: 27 of 152
She walked slowly out of the airplane walkway toward her future. Aware of the butterflies in her stomach, she knew that months of anticipation will reach their climax in mere seconds when she sees him for the first time. Anxiety of wondering if she is going to be pleasing to his eyes churns in her stomach mixed with the adre... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Passion: 114 of 427
Ahhhh..... I can feel your lips against mine. I can feel your gentleness and the purposefulness in your movements over me. I know you are taking your time and handling me with gentleness. I am so wounded, would you ever be able to help heal me? Can I look into your eyes with meaning and hope of true love? Will you protect me... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Loneliness: 163 of 579
Falling back carelessly. Relaxed in trust and emotion. A wistful dream. The heart craves that which continues to elude it. Short cuts lead to dead ends. Love cannot be bought with settling. She requires that you sacrifice that which you cling securely to. She demands you offer yourself as a sacrifice to her favor. Logic reas... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Love: 468 of 784
Sweet tender kisses forging a path to the sacred temple. Winding roads of adulation mislead the wanderer. Insecurities melt away with constant physical heat generated by touch. The path behind is no longer there. The only way back is to move forward. Exposed and crying for mercy, yet begging not to stop. Slow rhythmic moveme... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: Self-reflection: 233 of 372
I Like Flowers!?! Upon a fair amount of introspection into analyzing my own mind, I realized that I have never really placed much emphasis on what I like or dislike. I never gave it much thought. When asked what my favorite movie or meal is, I can never provide a certain answer. When asked to recall a favorite childhood memo... More..
Relationships & Family > First Dates First date stories: 45 of 57
The Date We appear to be in sync in every way, everything comes so naturally for us together. We sat there and talked and I was so nervous, but excited. He just appears to be an amazing creature, as he is so confident in who he is and makes no apologies for it. Within that confidence comes a talent that enables him to put me... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Finding love: 138 of 173
His kisses whisper the promise of ecstasy and gentleness. His lips are so soft and inviting. Each time he touches me, every muscle in my body relaxes. Its like coming home to something familiar, yet Ive never experienced its likeness before. The complete picture of him embraces and accepts me. How can there be a better mirac... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Soldier tales: 72 of 88
The Homecoming They stood there, each looking at the other. Both could not believe the time had finally come, to be together. His eyes welled with tears as his most precious memories of her were validated by her presence. She reached to him and caressed his face. She closed the distance between them until her lips whispered ... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Falling in love: 503 of 614
My fingers gently brush my lips in memory of an imaginary kiss from you. New wonders and an unexpected surprise discovering you. What will I do with this information? Thoughts of simple times doing nothing with exaggerated effort. Walking, talking, communicating, falling deeper and deeper into the promises that your eyes con... More..