Written by JStewart413and HastyWords You have Beautiful eyes But I want To see behind them You speak Perfect words But I want To feel them Through my bones I want you To make me shiver Quiver Fall to my knees As you give me Wings To soar Up ever so high Just to be By…
I would like to thank this new duet partner for being so patient with me. My email becomes a scary place to tread when I let it get cluttered. Please visit and support this wonderfully talented and patient man! Written by James Sanders and HastyWords This morning something was quietly different The sky…
Because sometimes passion takes a nasty and angry turn straight into the field of battle. Written by Twindaddy and Hastywords Your mouth opened, speaking Words that don’t sound real Moving with strange energy Your feelings they conceal Like the winds of a storm Your words blow through my ears Leaving a path of destruction Creating…
Written by JStewart413 and HastyWords Buried Deep down inside Lies The burden That is mine Hidden Torment lingering Inside A minefield Of heartbeats That are mine And I can’t deny As I explode From the inside Out The relief As shrapnel Jettisons Into reality Changing This world That is mine You may never…
Today the Sage family and the Hasty family went to North Hampton for a day at the beach. I have to say HastyKid is a natural and is dreaming of becoming the next big surfer girl. She had a blast riding the waves with Sage Jr and after getting buried in the sand, Sage Jr…
This is going to be soooo much fun. And the only reason I stopped at one glass is because I was afraid I would fall asleep and miss all the fun 🙂 I was so sweaty….pretty sure all my makeup was on my shoes.
Yesterday I renewed my VERY expired drivers license so I could fly to Boston on Wednesday to see Sage. My daughter and I woke up all bright eyed and bushy tailed ready to go at 3:30am and got to Boston about noon. This is what we saw when we got to baggage claim. Sage’s son…
I didn’t think it was possible but I instantly got more excited. I promise, Sage, I am not a seven foot tall tattooed man but I cannot promise you will not be disappointed with the image that walks off the plan. I look like a typical, cooks too much good food for her…
Written by Holley Perry and HastyWords Tides quietly wash away all evidence of daylight as we sat together mourning the sunset’s temporary demise. Distance is a reminder . . . the sand on our wooden floor the wrong names carved on trees the night doesn’t hide all secrets. Ghosts of old chased us into our…
Written by Cara T and HastyWords Broken lace fell from her shoulder As he glared into her eyes He searched for defiance, an excuse To give her what his anger desired Staring back with a passive gaze Her mind fishing for ways to calm him And provoke him just the same Would he give in…
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