I've not known "Love" yet.

I love life and all it holds.All I ask is treat me with respect if I respect you. Love me for the words I write and speak, not how my lips move when talking. Life has always been a challenge for me.

I often write about a life I want and will never know. I sit and look around and try not to crumble to my knees. I look around and think, Am I ugly and Fat
is that what the world "Sees".

I feel so broken, like nothing's ever right. I have no one to talk too. No one to love, and no one to love me. I just don’t know where life is taking me. I’m just feel alone in everything, and it's killing me.

My strength is myself, It pushes me hard every day.For I look deep inside and say why must I always be strong. Can someone just hold me and tell
me I'm Beautiful, and nothing about
Me Is "Wrong".

I feel the need to run and hide.
Is it because I'm weak inside.
Where no one will judge me or make fun of me. See I'm not a "Model" but please don't forget.I never say
my life's perfect, for
I've not knowed "Love"yet.

I can't make you love me. By Adele.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vfj-peP6a7o&feature=youtube_gdata_player

Anna Baty
6-21-12

"One Moonlight two Souls".

"One Moonlight two Souls".
A man will remember that the eyes may be confused by the change when the moonlight shines on her shimmering body. He will see the wetness of her lips. Then he fills the wanting need of her touch. Now wanting to hold her, taste her silky skin against his hot body. Then he knows her wants are within her hidden soul.The same thing happens to his soul, Wanting to escape so they can feel the ecstasy between there tangled "Souls". Written by, Anna Baty.
3-16-2012
Photo by, Rebecca Clare Smith

Desires one Kiss

When two "Lovers" first drink the forbidden nectar of passion it keeps them high on the soft taste of there sweet lips touching, As there hands glide slowing touching unknown places. Looking into your eyes I can see the wanting, Looking into your soul I can see the passion, Wanting to know the touch the feel that one longs for but is also afraid because these are desires that have been hidden and arising wanting to come out, She also knows the touch will melt her with his first kiss. I would rather have had his breath on my neck, And one kiss from his lips then nothing at all.
Written by, Anna Baty, 3-5-2012