NightCrystal's blog: "Writen and Screamed"

He watches as her body writhes against the sheets Jealous of the one who is consuming her mind His body hardens as her hips raise swirl an fall His breathing matches her as his eyes stay on her body Her sighs sing out in the heated air as her body shivers His throat dry his lips parched his relief lay before him His name comes out as a cry as her body beckons him close With a sigh he goes to her quenching his thirst with her lips He cries out in joy as he sides into her velvet heat Their cries fill the room as their release come fast and hard Her whisper fills his soul as he fills her body Your mine my slave Forever my mistress

The flame of the candle dances its life cought on the breeze that passes Life is like that flame fragile and flickering waiting to gutter out... The girl who stands in the bathroom staring at her reflection wondering what is it all for... The little boy who hides from the sting of the belt and the pain of broken bones just wants it to end... The woman who stands at the edge of the grave staring at the coffin of her baby girl who was at the wrong place at the wrong time... The old man who sits alone at the table he once shared with his soul mate who passed away and is feeling the cold of loneliness seep into his bones... The time comes when we can feel our flame dancing flickering and it makes us stop and think to contemplate out past and future trying to decide if we've done enough or do we need to do more... There are those who feel that their light is about to gutter giving up hope of that light ever getting stronger they decide to blow out the light... Their are those that take the light they have for granted thinking it will always be there to keep them warm but when they relies that they are about to loose it they are left wishing they could turn back time... If you take the time to guard and nurture your light it will last you don't take it for granted cherish it and love it and it will see you through till the end.