My thoughts scattered — How do I feel? I’m not sure. The only thought that dared to replay over and over again in my mind was the image of ten frozen knives piercing through my already cold tinginling heart. The night was cold and all I wanted was to feel was the warmth of his sweet embrace one last time.
i loved you…. forever and always i will feel you surrounding me, letting me know that love is real… an embrace of love…. a kiss??? no. more than that a promise..
a promise of eternal companionship, a promise of a life-long scene of you and me. <3
love … forever and always: love me.
He embraced her tentatively. They had not met in over a year and the memories still haunted him. But when they parted and stared deep into each other’s eyes, the longing sparked like the flame on a candle and as they held each other’s gaze the flame grew stronger and they realized their first embrace after their period of separation would not be their last….
They embraced, but she could tell that this gesture was merely a casual act of courtesy. It didn’t mean anything, and she knew it, and he knew it, but she smiled a little inside because everyone around them was oblivious to this seemingly obvious fact. It’s funny, she thought, how emotions so obvious to someone could be masked completely by the simple complexity of an embrace.
I pulled him into me for a long time. The scent of him was amazing, it was like ceder wood and fresh fruit and the smell of brand new books all rolled into one man. I coulden’t tell him how I felt for him, now, he was my best friend and thats all we could ever me, I mean, I put him in the friend zone in the first place…
The pair embraced, a long loving relationship summed up in one action. She hugged him, and he hugged her. They felt as though they were intertwined after an eternity of being apart, with only another eternity of togetherness to look forward to.
“I love you,” she was the first to say it, and without breaking the embrace, she kissed him.
I like the idea of embracing a new concept or ideology, but when it comes to human contact I prefer warmer words and phrases such as held closely, or hugged. I’d much rather be hugged than embraced.
“How can you seem so comfortable even though you know that you’re not the best there is?”, she asked me. I looked back at this mountain of young, teenaged insecurity. She’s spent her whole life being told she’s not good enough. Her hips are too big, her bust is too small, her waist is too wide, her mouth is too thin. The hurt in her eyes is so strong that it burns me to see. “Dearie, I embraced who I am and how I look. I’m no super model, but I am who I am and that includes all my flaws. If the world can’t take that, it’s their own problem. Don’t listen to all the negative words. You are you. You are beautiful. Embrace who you are. No one in the world is quite the same beautiful as you.”
i got to embrace my soldier the other day for the first time in months! it was the best feeling in the world to be able to hold him in my arms again. Embraced; i cant wait until we meet again :)
I was embraced with the power of love. It is magical, you know? the way people feel it, the way the meet it and the way it evolves. Embracing this new power has given us the chance of evolution until this very moment.
We were kids back then. Her brown teary eyes reflected my own as we were seconds near from leaving one another and seeing each other for a long time. She was and is my best friend. Putting on a strong expression, I hugged her tightly and let her go, waving wildly to the car as she departed.
My love walks in the door tentatively, taking in my every movement and absorbing the atmosphere I have prepared. Another month has passed and it is time for our re-acquaintance.
I have learned through every life lesson I have gone through that you should embrace your life, your family, and your friends as much as possible. You should embrace the relationships you’ve had, have, or will have. Embracing your situation is the only way to live.
What can I say anymore. This isn’t what I wanted? This isn’t how I expected it to be? This isn’t what I expected from you? I’ve said all of that too many times and my jaw is tired. I just want you to cuddle me up next to you on that couch where you fucked a lot of other girls before me. Now, isn’t that nice?
I’ve been embraced by love, understanding, and acceptance after my 18 years of life. I have learned to love, to understand, and accept others for what they do and how they do it. I have embraced expression and learning as a way of life. I have embraced in passion and love.
Tayla embraced her pink stuffed bunny as she cried. She had gotten the bunny when she turned fiv and had named it sweetheart. She had never know that it couldgive he so much comfort but, whenever she was sad she went adn cried into Sweetheart.
I knew I should have but I couldn’t make myself do it. Letting something happen that was meant to be would be so much simpler, so much kinder to my already breaking heart. In the end of it I know there would be failure. However, up until that point I will be warm within your embrace. A simple testament to hope and the hollow realizations of life and love.
she was embraced with he whole of her lookness and alikes. she just couldnt forget what she’d done. how many people she’d hurt. how many people put hope in her and she let all of them dow. she couldn’t manage to fight with these feelings of her on her own. so she called him. sl
She embraced the feel of love
And felt it begin to leave
But she stayed
Didn’t believe it could go
When she never left
The embrace of love did
And when her heart faltered at it’s last beat
She Embraced the memory of love in her heart
And whispered her last breath peacefully
thing of being trapped in someones arms lovingly. It kind or reminds me be a group of close friends that look after you when you are upset. Hugging and closeness can be associated with both a person and object. It reminds me of the colour blue. The “braced” part makes me think of strength.
Tight in the arms of a real world Mrs. Weasley. Lovely.
Not quite as relieving as being embraced by the one you’re in love with. But that has complications all its own. Too complicated, mostly because it’s too perfect.
I could feel the emptiness as I embraced you for the final time. The words weren’t there for me to say, but I wanted to badly to tell you that I didn’t want you to go.
And yet as you walked away, all I could do was stand there, staring at your back and replaying all my regrets over in my head like a twisted movie.
I really don’t know what this word means. Does it mean to embrace? or to have been embraced. Because I have been embraced by fear, worry. Embraced so hard my feet won’t move. But I’ve never felt the gentle embrace. The embrace you hear about in books and stories. Just the cold hard embrace of chains.
She held onto him and knew she was going to die, and she didn’t want to let go. She didn’t want to face it alone. She wanted death to come swiftly, and wished with all her heart for a rouge sniper to appear from the woods and shoot her so she could die at that very moment, and everything would stop and never continue. But there was no mercy in the Universe. Not before, and not then. She felt his embrace weaken, a sign that he’d had enough. She prayed for a sniper once more, then stepped away, knowing they would never see each another again.
An embrace can be like the way a mother holds her child or the way a husband holds his wife. An embrace can be between two friends or two lovers. An embrace is a formal way of saying that two people wrapped their arms around each other. You can embrace a technique or an idea or a philosophy just as easily as you can embrace a person, because that person really is just an idea or a philosophy…
He embraced me.
That’s what he did. I’d spent the whole ride thinking about what to call the simple action he’d done upon seeing me, and as I stepped out of the taxi, I finally found the word for it.
It was an embrace.
More than a simple hug. A true embrace that meant more than I could comprehend.
He pulled me close, so close I could hear his heart beat. The thumping in my ear was loud and resonating, and every breath he took coursed through me. It was the closest we’d ever been, but for whatever reason, I wanted to get closer. I wondered to myself if this was what love was supposed to feel like, but that didn’t sound right. It wasn’t love… It was much, much more.
I stepped forward, closing the space between us in a second. We didn’t touch, not yet; the second or two of pure tension, the anticipation before skin meets skin, is a perfect high. It resonates, that second, until at long last you lean forward that final inch and we connect.
A perfect embrace.
I’m so glad you’re home.
they embraced for one last time knowing there would be no turning back at this point in their lives
they loved each other very much and were soul-mates, yet they each belonged to another and both were unable to make that final commitment without hurting others
its when someone has that special moment with you. its the perfect moment for a hug. It makes you feel comforted when times get tough or when times are great and special. embracing is a lovely thing.
Embraced, past tense? That’s less warm and fuzzy than embrace or embraces, present tense. Or what does it say about me that it’s in past tense and all of a sudden I’m regretful and pitying of whatever sucker was embraced before, but never again?
Warm and soft; comfort in a time of need.
My thoughts scattered — How do I feel? I’m not sure. The only thought that dared to replay over and over again in my mind was the image of ten frozen knives piercing through my already cold tinginling heart. The night was cold and all I wanted was to feel was the warmth of his sweet embrace one last time.
i loved you…. forever and always i will feel you surrounding me, letting me know that love is real… an embrace of love…. a kiss??? no. more than that a promise..
a promise of eternal companionship, a promise of a life-long scene of you and me. <3
love … forever and always: love me.
He embraced her tentatively. They had not met in over a year and the memories still haunted him. But when they parted and stared deep into each other’s eyes, the longing sparked like the flame on a candle and as they held each other’s gaze the flame grew stronger and they realized their first embrace after their period of separation would not be their last….
They embraced, but she could tell that this gesture was merely a casual act of courtesy. It didn’t mean anything, and she knew it, and he knew it, but she smiled a little inside because everyone around them was oblivious to this seemingly obvious fact. It’s funny, she thought, how emotions so obvious to someone could be masked completely by the simple complexity of an embrace.
I took hold of life and embraced it to the full when I was young but nobody said life was going to be so hard sometimes
An embrace is more than a hug however, its a wrapped up hello, goodbye and how are you!
I pulled him into me for a long time. The scent of him was amazing, it was like ceder wood and fresh fruit and the smell of brand new books all rolled into one man. I coulden’t tell him how I felt for him, now, he was my best friend and thats all we could ever me, I mean, I put him in the friend zone in the first place…
It’s a hug. Holding on and capturing an emotion or person. To grasp an idea and make it your own. Letting a thought or person become part of you.
embarrassed rather. his mother started to sob on his shoulder. mom! don’t everybody’s looking. i am no longer the small kid.
The pair embraced, a long loving relationship summed up in one action. She hugged him, and he hugged her. They felt as though they were intertwined after an eternity of being apart, with only another eternity of togetherness to look forward to.
“I love you,” she was the first to say it, and without breaking the embrace, she kissed him.
I like the idea of embracing a new concept or ideology, but when it comes to human contact I prefer warmer words and phrases such as held closely, or hugged. I’d much rather be hugged than embraced.
“How can you seem so comfortable even though you know that you’re not the best there is?”, she asked me. I looked back at this mountain of young, teenaged insecurity. She’s spent her whole life being told she’s not good enough. Her hips are too big, her bust is too small, her waist is too wide, her mouth is too thin. The hurt in her eyes is so strong that it burns me to see. “Dearie, I embraced who I am and how I look. I’m no super model, but I am who I am and that includes all my flaws. If the world can’t take that, it’s their own problem. Don’t listen to all the negative words. You are you. You are beautiful. Embrace who you are. No one in the world is quite the same beautiful as you.”
i got to embrace my soldier the other day for the first time in months! it was the best feeling in the world to be able to hold him in my arms again. Embraced; i cant wait until we meet again :)
I was embraced with the power of love. It is magical, you know? the way people feel it, the way the meet it and the way it evolves. Embracing this new power has given us the chance of evolution until this very moment.
We were kids back then. Her brown teary eyes reflected my own as we were seconds near from leaving one another and seeing each other for a long time. She was and is my best friend. Putting on a strong expression, I hugged her tightly and let her go, waving wildly to the car as she departed.
My love walks in the door tentatively, taking in my every movement and absorbing the atmosphere I have prepared. Another month has passed and it is time for our re-acquaintance.
I have learned through every life lesson I have gone through that you should embrace your life, your family, and your friends as much as possible. You should embrace the relationships you’ve had, have, or will have. Embracing your situation is the only way to live.
What can I say anymore. This isn’t what I wanted? This isn’t how I expected it to be? This isn’t what I expected from you? I’ve said all of that too many times and my jaw is tired. I just want you to cuddle me up next to you on that couch where you fucked a lot of other girls before me. Now, isn’t that nice?
I’ve been embraced by love, understanding, and acceptance after my 18 years of life. I have learned to love, to understand, and accept others for what they do and how they do it. I have embraced expression and learning as a way of life. I have embraced in passion and love.
Tayla embraced her pink stuffed bunny as she cried. She had gotten the bunny when she turned fiv and had named it sweetheart. She had never know that it couldgive he so much comfort but, whenever she was sad she went adn cried into Sweetheart.
I knew I should have but I couldn’t make myself do it. Letting something happen that was meant to be would be so much simpler, so much kinder to my already breaking heart. In the end of it I know there would be failure. However, up until that point I will be warm within your embrace. A simple testament to hope and the hollow realizations of life and love.
she was embraced with he whole of her lookness and alikes. she just couldnt forget what she’d done. how many people she’d hurt. how many people put hope in her and she let all of them dow. she couldn’t manage to fight with these feelings of her on her own. so she called him. sl
She embraced the feel of love
And felt it begin to leave
But she stayed
Didn’t believe it could go
When she never left
The embrace of love did
And when her heart faltered at it’s last beat
She Embraced the memory of love in her heart
And whispered her last breath peacefully
thing of being trapped in someones arms lovingly. It kind or reminds me be a group of close friends that look after you when you are upset. Hugging and closeness can be associated with both a person and object. It reminds me of the colour blue. The “braced” part makes me think of strength.
Tight in the arms of a real world Mrs. Weasley. Lovely.
Not quite as relieving as being embraced by the one you’re in love with. But that has complications all its own. Too complicated, mostly because it’s too perfect.
she
moves in
stranger, bones and cross-stitched cotton
holy hands mask cold and simple thoughts
I could feel the emptiness as I embraced you for the final time. The words weren’t there for me to say, but I wanted to badly to tell you that I didn’t want you to go.
And yet as you walked away, all I could do was stand there, staring at your back and replaying all my regrets over in my head like a twisted movie.
I’ll never forget you.
I really don’t know what this word means. Does it mean to embrace? or to have been embraced. Because I have been embraced by fear, worry. Embraced so hard my feet won’t move. But I’ve never felt the gentle embrace. The embrace you hear about in books and stories. Just the cold hard embrace of chains.
Embraced
She held onto him and knew she was going to die, and she didn’t want to let go. She didn’t want to face it alone. She wanted death to come swiftly, and wished with all her heart for a rouge sniper to appear from the woods and shoot her so she could die at that very moment, and everything would stop and never continue. But there was no mercy in the Universe. Not before, and not then. She felt his embrace weaken, a sign that he’d had enough. She prayed for a sniper once more, then stepped away, knowing they would never see each another again.
An embrace can be like the way a mother holds her child or the way a husband holds his wife. An embrace can be between two friends or two lovers. An embrace is a formal way of saying that two people wrapped their arms around each other. You can embrace a technique or an idea or a philosophy just as easily as you can embrace a person, because that person really is just an idea or a philosophy…
I couldn’t talk… I tried, but I soon quit. Why bother? Why expend energy…
“Just hold my hand,” she said, so I wrapped my arms around her.
If I had mentioned ‘I love you’ she May have ran away.
He embraced me.
That’s what he did. I’d spent the whole ride thinking about what to call the simple action he’d done upon seeing me, and as I stepped out of the taxi, I finally found the word for it.
It was an embrace.
More than a simple hug. A true embrace that meant more than I could comprehend.
warm, awesome, alone, bautiful and hurtful
He pulled me close, so close I could hear his heart beat. The thumping in my ear was loud and resonating, and every breath he took coursed through me. It was the closest we’d ever been, but for whatever reason, I wanted to get closer. I wondered to myself if this was what love was supposed to feel like, but that didn’t sound right. It wasn’t love… It was much, much more.
I embraced every embrace.
I stepped forward, closing the space between us in a second. We didn’t touch, not yet; the second or two of pure tension, the anticipation before skin meets skin, is a perfect high. It resonates, that second, until at long last you lean forward that final inch and we connect.
A perfect embrace.
I’m so glad you’re home.
they embraced for one last time knowing there would be no turning back at this point in their lives
they loved each other very much and were soul-mates, yet they each belonged to another and both were unable to make that final commitment without hurting others
its when someone has that special moment with you. its the perfect moment for a hug. It makes you feel comforted when times get tough or when times are great and special. embracing is a lovely thing.
Embraced, past tense? That’s less warm and fuzzy than embrace or embraces, present tense. Or what does it say about me that it’s in past tense and all of a sudden I’m regretful and pitying of whatever sucker was embraced before, but never again?