Dear Beloved

"You are not a problem. You are a work-in-progress, and you are experiencing growing pains. It is highly likely you will find your way in this particular life and learn your lessons, but if you don't, it's okay. You will have plenty of other opportunities in subsequent lives. Whatever the case, I love you more than you will ever know, and I believe in you."


Grazie a Eat My Crayola

Well, That Makes Sense --

Since, God help me, I love you. Here's a towelette.


Klept From A 1000 Broken Dreams

Lord Skeffington's Curiosity

"What a strange beauty you are, Clarissa. I simply must know if you are wrought as other maidens. Your arms seem to be longer than others, and who knows if you have any hair upon your head. Come to my bed and we shall explore these mysteries."


Many Thanks to My Ear Trumpet Has Been Hit By Lightning

Liebling

Kurt felt a profound frustration. He could see the lovely back of Elke, but could not see her face to speak into her eyes. Earlier, he had seen the anterior of her for a brief instance, and he could remember her delicate breasts complete with rosesbud nipples. 


Why had he been made so old? Elke would never fall in love with him.


Then, he had a horrible realization. Marionettes were only made with features that would be on display to the audience. No effort was wasted on features that would not be seen.


"Mein Gott!", he exclaimed to himself. "Not only have they made my Elke a chorus girl. They have made her a showgirl as well!"


A tear rolled down his varnished cheek.


Courtesy of  Sloth Unleashed

Audrey Was Love-Bombed

George could have peed in her kitchen sink and she would have put it back in his pants for him, smiling all the while.


Much Obliged to Bohemea

Maybe Even

...give up being a Juggalo.


Another Great Cop From A 1000 Broken Dreams

You Wanna Know What Santa Brought Me

You, my Wife.


Many Christmases ago.


Image Courtesy of An Exquisite Paradox

A Desperate Cry For Love

Yes, my dress is ludicrously toy-laden, but it belies the grown-up woman searching for someone who will love me for who I am.


Grates to You Can't Piss On Hospitality

Shamakkah Was A Little Too Enthusiastic For His Own Good

Uh, Ginger. Uh, sorry I ripped your clothes and threw you down the stairs. I kinda got carried away, I really like you a whole lot. Uh, hope you liked the flowers. Shamon.


Many Thanks to Life On Mars

Fisher Was So Absolutely Smitten With Abigail

That even after his untimely death, he could not let go of her.


Eternal Gratitude to Peach Bee

Who Am I?

You see my beauty and it warms your inner being. I am consumed with how I look to you, but I will never let you know. My physicality yearns for the pleasure you can give me, but within those feelings, great baggage hides. Will I give you temporary happiness? Perhaps. But the price may be high, unless you really know yourself. I have love to give, and not all of that love is so that the Me can be expressed, and not all of it is borne of my hormone complex.


At the heart of me, I am the one you desire.


My body is the calling card.


Many Thanks to Peach Bee

The Queen Of Denial

Bella's friends all told her that Ernst was a rat fink, but she was too blindly in love to believe them.


Muchas Gracias a Oooh So Good