Mercedes Chavez
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Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.
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White Socked Angel
Castiel. I remember the first day I got him, my best friend's cat just had a litter of 6, and there I saw the tiniest of them, grey with the cutest little white socks (aka his perfect white paws) and I fell absolutely head over heels in love with him. When I brought him home he cried a lot, I did everything I could to make him comfortable, I made him a little bed in my chair and put it right next to my bed so he would never be alone, and still he cried. I bottle fed him, gave him wet food a little at a time, and still he cried. It wasn't until the 5th night, I lay asleep but I suddenly stirred awake, I didn't hear his small cries and became concerned, but before I could sit up, I felt his small paws making his way from my stomach to the nap between my neck and shoulder. He curled himself into a little ball there and fell fast asleep, I soon fell back to sleep to the sound of his precious snores.
By Mercedes Chavez3 years ago in Petlife
Warmth Fills My Soul
Rain. So peaceful, so powerful, a force to be reckoned with but so beautiful to sit and watch. I find myself in sort of a trance, watching it fall, is like seeing the heavens shed a million glorious tears, shimmering in the moonlight like tiny teardrop diamonds. I lay by the window staring outside, watching the heavens tears fall against the glass, I reach over and light the wick of my favorite candle, pumpkin spice pie, I always feel as if I am being wrapped in pumpkin, cinnamon, and cloves.
By Mercedes Chavez3 years ago in Poets
Always & Forever
Before him, I never truly felt warmth, warmth that I felt all the way down to my very essence. When I first saw him, I could physically feel my soul reaching out to touch his, before then, I never truly understood the concept of soulmates, but because of him, I know they're real.
By Mercedes Chavez4 years ago in Poets
Just a Simple Smile
A little touch of love can be worth a million smiles from you, but only yours can make me happy, you're one in a million and no one could ever replace you, you're perfect through my eyes, just getting a simple smile from you could make my world stop just so I can see you happy. My happiness is evermore because your smile counts as everything to me, all it takes is a simple smile from you to make my world perfect. I feel my soul reach out to yours every second I am around you... And I finally understand that I have found someone who is the other half of my heart, my soul, and my spirit.
By Mercedes Chavez4 years ago in Poets
You Don't Own Me
I don't belong to him, he treats me like a piece of meat, something he can buy, chew up and spit out whenever he pleases. I am not property, I am not something to be owned, nor will I allow him to treat me as such anymore. The morning light breaks through the blinds, I stare outside, slightly blinded by the brightness, but I don't care. I haven't cared for much of anything for some time now, I can't remember exactly when it happened... Lie. I can tell you exactly when it all changed.
By Mercedes Chavez4 years ago in Confessions
Spirit of the Night
The lone wolf's cry to the moon, echoes through the darkness, she moves along silently as the wind gently carries her, no one sees her as she wanders beneath the moonlight, her hair dark as the night sky, her eyes bright as shimmering stars, and her skin gleams like moonlight. She is comforted by the shadows in the night, and she hunts along side a pack of wild wolves. She wanders the Earth from dusk till dawn, guiding souls away from the Land of the Lost, she accepts the cover of darkness, for she is the Spirit of the Night.
By Mercedes Chavez4 years ago in Poets
