Gypsy's Words

Desire Two lonely souls without words,  to each other speak, words are not necessary  for they fully understand  the language of need. One hungers for tactile sensations  to climb the summit the other yearns for sexual release. Some would find this vulgar or lax morality,  but reality dictates that desire  can overtake even the most pious entity.  A look can speak volumes,  a touch can bring down the walls  that were built over time,  a whisper can awaken a passion  that dormant has lain  and stoke it into a  burning hot conflagration,  an exquisitely bright flame. These feelings do not have to masquerade  as something they are not;  it is not about love it is simply about want. Desire needs no justification  or to fit in someone’s idea of propriety,  it is what it is and it knows  without a doubt what it is not. Sonya M. 10-04-2010

Broken Promises So many promises and so many words none of which you kept, none of them had worth. Who were you trying to fool, who where you trying to play, don’t you know that in the end you’ll be caught up in your own game. Why can’t you see past your ego, past your idealistic fantasies and realize that what you're throwing away will be a life long tragedy? How could you say:”thanks for being in my life, I love you so much, I can’t say it enough, you’re the one who keeps me going and  I love you with all my heart”, and now: “my feelings have changed and your not enough”? You toyed with my emotions and took for granted all the loving I was giving. I gave you all of me, my soul included because I believed in us  and you’re telling me it’s all gone. So what do I do with this?  How can you be so cold? Why did you perpetrate this lie, what did I do to deserve this emptiness in my life? One thing is very clear, your idea of love is infirmed and of a...