Something in my soul says it’ll be a while before I connect with my Mr. Right. Something flawless and perceptible knows that… I am not ready… Old wounds, forgotten and recalled are at the forefront of this battle. My unshakable belief in the unavoidable link between pain and love. (FYI, I try to avoid pain … Continue reading »
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Harsh Reality
Ideal: a conception of something in its perfection (dictionary.com) I live in a world of ideals… I consume, breathe and regurgitate them each and every day. Somewhere in my spiritual journey I must have come across a utopia. A place drenched in love and smothered by justice. A place where cultivation of the soul was touted over cultivation of riches. I … Continue reading »
Poetry Week (Act V)
Undeniably so… She is virtually indescribable Maneuvering with fervor through a bevy of realms Unknown and Universal Undeniably so… She soars in heavens abodes Embraced by the clouds A Goddess Draped in robes of rubies and gold Inconceivable and In possession of treasures unsung She is love in its purest form And she doesn’t even know … Continue reading »
Poetry Week (Act IV)
Dream a Dream Dance a Dance Write a Prose Belt a Song Laugh a Heartfelt Laugh Live This Life On Your Own Terms Continue reading »
Poetry Week (Act III)
My skin is thrilled by its warmth Kissed by its ever rising comfort Bursting forth it gives life Blooming, Buzzing, Being The ray-diance it exudes Draws us from a period of slumber In it we bathe and replenish Thriving, we are grateful for its return Each day I awake; I pray it will shine and … Continue reading »
Poetry Week (Act II)
I want him to know me; before he knows me physically Before he indulges in my sexual nature Before he swims my eternal canal I want him to know my psychological nature To tread the ever evolving currents of my mind Before my body becomes his personal playground Before he experiences my ecstasy I … Continue reading »
Poetry Week (Act I)
My breath, My body, My being My dream, My desire, My daring My life, My laughter, My love All reside in you… My ego, My exuberance, My elusiveness My fear, My freedom, My falseness My thoughts, My tension, My transformation All of me, resides in you… Continue reading »
