The fall of any man is
hid
in forbidden things.

Speed
The rapidity in moving or proceeding
Swiftness
Rate of motion or progress
Full
MAXIMUM
Optimum rate of motion

It’s all been SO fast
We've made SO much progress
In SO VERY little time
This is our *optimal rate of *motion

6 months
181 days
4344 hours
15638400 seconds
Our season of love thus far

Countless kisses
Hundreds of pricele$$ moments
ENDLESS “I love you”s
And it only goes on from here

I can’t wait to see it  A L L
to breathe in every moment
to feel every luscious touch
to taste every sweet kiss
to hear every way you say my name, like no one else does

SO stick around
Let us watch this relationship
Blossom, progress, grow,
Speed
Together, *my love

Memories are like seasons―coming changing going dying

Mr. Williams is a Physical Education Teacher, that takes his job very serious.  The students should always be on point, or he just may become curious.
Mr. Williams puts his heart, into whatever he has to do.  He works hard to finish a job, making sure it's carried through.
I have known Mr. Williams, every since he was a child.  His parents raised him right, making his life worthwhile.
He has been a good example, to my three grown sons.  If I had to choose someone to mentor them, when they were young, Mr. Williams would have been the one.
You are loved!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Tell me where you're coming from so I can write you off
Then I will put a question mark in place of what you thought
The Darkness brings the sleepyheads together in the night
But only those who know the sun will wake up to its Light
I wasn't even listening to anything you've said
I thought you would've noticed I was every kind of dead
I guess the people talking now can do it in their sleep
And force the words to leave their mouths, developed tendencies
But somewhere in the time it took for me to move my lips
I took a breath and let it out before it even clicked

I deserve someone
who loves me
back. You
you said that you
"wish you could". I want more than
wishes.
I want poetry and embraces and car rides.
I want ice cream and nose touches and sleepy smiles.
I thought you were something
that you
are not.
I fell in love with the way you
made me laugh, smiled, and how you looked when you
slept.
I think I fell in love with who
I wished
you were.
Because, my love, I don't
recognize you
anymore.

“Dear Lord, I know I am the angel you most regret.
Forgive me for my misunderstood intentions.
Forgive me for the drugs I take in just to be right beneath your feet.
Forgive me for the sins I commit without regretting them.
Forgive me if I’m not a strong enough soldier to defend your word when unbelievers bash on your greatness.
Forgive me.”


**stands up and wipes the dirt off his prickly knees

Although I am madly attracted to you
I'd rather cry on your shoulder
then *** on your face

Does it make me crazy?
what would you say?
If only you knew
If only you knew...

you're always returning,
even in the winter
i can see you peering through the clouds

*please teach me your ways