love

All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.

Letting Go
I gently grasped Sylvia’s tiny hand and watched as her eyelids flickered open. Those beautiful blues always make my heart flutter. I smiled and said, “Do you remember the first day we met?”
By Julie Lacksonen5 years ago in Humans
A Place in Time
I didn’t think I would ever write about you, but last night I wrote you a song. It came out beautifully, as many things seem to when you evoke feelings deep inside me. Sometimes these feelings are lost, but not forgotten, and I wonder why.
By Suzi Sevilen5 years ago in Humans
Feeling Al Fresco
‘Whoever thought camping was a good first date idea?’ I hiss down the phone at Lindsay. She laughs. ‘What was your new motto again? Be more adventurous?’
By Sara Parkinson5 years ago in Humans
Where It First Began
This day had a different aroma in it. Knots in my stomach as I attempt to admit love to a crush, that fly higher than my balloon can reach.
By Michael J. Harris5 years ago in Humans
The Beauty before me
Sarah has been my best friend for going on five years. She's been by my side through a lot of bad times, good times too, but she's the one who's friendship has never waivered. So when she confessed to me that she was in love with me, I suppose my reaction wasn't exactly what she was expecting. To be fair, her confession wasn't something I expected either.
By Shanz R. Smith5 years ago in Humans
PERFUME
PERFUME A short story By Author Kitty Boyes All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in any retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the author.
By Kitty Boyes5 years ago in Humans
Good bye is so permanent.
I was 21, the world was mine for the taking. I had big plans for myself. I wanted to finish my diploma, and then get a cosmetology license. From Detroit, I was going to head to Dallas when I had saved enough and completed my education.
By Shelly Michelle Cantalini5 years ago in Humans
The Fall
The fog hovered above the lake in the early morning hours. The crisp air burned through her nostrils as she came to a stop along the bank. Her breathing was heavy, and the smokey cold air that expelled from her lips slowly dissipated into the morning sky. Running helped to clear her mind, but today was different. Something was off, and she could not grasp the uneasiness that permeated down to her bones. As the wind began to stir, the leaves rustled along the ground as if dancing in the wake. She became lost in them for a moment, as the golds and reds whirled in the breeze. If only…her mind shifted to a place of warmth and love, then a sharp pain began to push up from the dark deep grave within her. Shaking her head, she moved forward into a run and buried what might have been for another day.
By Za Sesin5 years ago in Humans
Top Love Vashikaran Specialist in Chandigarh and Amritsar
Vashikaran has always been a savior for people in trouble and when it comes to problems related to love and relationships. There is no better solution than love vashikaran for those problems. Vashikaran is an ancient practice that includes the power of attraction, magnetism, or control over the desired person to make them work in a way or attract that person. It helps the people to overcome their problems by providing them helpful vashikaran mantras that cure all the problems bothering them. The best love vashikaran specialist in chandigarh and Amritsar is astrologer Pandit Ankit Sharma Ji who is a resident of chandigarh that makes it easy for the people of the city and nearby to meet him take his worthful services for their betterment.
By Love Vashikaran Specialist5 years ago in Humans
What do you do when you let the tank reach empty?
One of my biggest tools in battling my anxiety is being able to recognise when the tank is nearly empty, and stopping to top up before that happens.
By Jessie Waddell5 years ago in Humans
Gone The Tides Of Earth: A Novel
There they sat, stilled in the cold, minds a hemisphere apart, gone overcast the ether, fell over the city silence. Therein was, irrevocably, the last time the continents-crossed lovers would see each other. They had expected - verily anticipated its eventual fruition. Now come, neither could believe it a thing true.
By James B. William R. Lawrence5 years ago in Humans
Love
I don’t think I’ve ever believed in love. I’m not talking about familial or platonic love, I know that’s real. But romantic love? I don’t think it ever can be truly real.
By Niamh Hutchings5 years ago in Humans