Desire me...
passion must rage form every emotion
as I lay for you in my bed take me in your arms
I need the brawn of your body forced against
my firm breast
Touch me...
your sweaty palms press firmly clutching seduction
I feel the chill of your robust passion against my naked soul
lust and sensuality is divulged in every fantasy
I am hungering to live your erotic fantasy
Entire me...
like a real women take control my man
I long to gratify you
our bodies caressed in the heat of yearning pleasure
I want to hear a piercing cry in the night
my cry as I beg for you
Love me...
tonight
and into the raising sun of tomorrow
forever
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Prince Charming
You call my name voice of love
celestial body above
you my guardian love
Molded by Aphrodite
you were whispered into existence
You were rained down from the heavens
you are my childhood dream
my Prince Charming
The sword of might and shield of truth
encapsulates your heart and makes you true
you’ve hurdled all boundaries
and now you have won
my heart-of-hearts through out time
with the sight of your face
and each breath you take
whispering eternal true love is fate
our story will be told through out time
that you and i are truly divine
and your heart of hearts is will always be mine
celestial body above
you my guardian love
Molded by Aphrodite
you were whispered into existence
You were rained down from the heavens
you are my childhood dream
my Prince Charming
The sword of might and shield of truth
encapsulates your heart and makes you true
you’ve hurdled all boundaries
and now you have won
my heart-of-hearts through out time
with the sight of your face
and each breath you take
whispering eternal true love is fate
our story will be told through out time
that you and i are truly divine
and your heart of hearts is will always be mine
The Testimony
To my love James,
I can not fathom a life without you
You are my mate, my soul mate and without you
I am nothing, I am alone
You and I, we always should be
We were blessed by the heavens
We are a miracle
No, it is something we exceed
Together we have proven that passion is our driving force
It is the passionate drive of love- bonded, intertwined,
everlasting these are the truest moments of how we
exist
Although the road has been difficult it has been worthy
indeed
Together we carry the strength which forges a couple
that must be
Our love is a testimony of true love
One built on passion and understanding
One built on pleasure and pain
One built and will always remain
Monday, February 8, 2010
A Vision of Love
I can’t keep my eyes off of you.
Your beauty transcends beyond time and space.
You are a vision mesmerizing my every thought.
Within these thoughts
I realize that my life was empty before we had meet.
Now I do not waste another moment longing for love.
In your presents I grow strong, filled with the
power of love and endearment for a beauty
which can only be yours.
You are my dream of happiness and tranquility.
You are my dream of life
and I shall love you here and beyond into infinity.
Your beauty transcends beyond time and space.
You are a vision mesmerizing my every thought.
Within these thoughts
I realize that my life was empty before we had meet.
Now I do not waste another moment longing for love.
In your presents I grow strong, filled with the
power of love and endearment for a beauty
which can only be yours.
You are my dream of happiness and tranquility.
You are my dream of life
and I shall love you here and beyond into infinity.
Celestial Love
it flows around and around
whisking here and there
a whirl and a spin
flowing through the air
a glimpse may be sought in the celestial sphere
since mystical delight is clearly there
it is most commonly known as a milestone
through the flourish of years which we revere
But it is not just for those with years grown old
youth also may know how to catch its flow
as it wafts by
it puts a twinkle in their eye
and sets aflame- a heart by name
it mystically adorns those who are earth-born
so if you feel it near riding the air
then grasp at the air to catch what is there
so that you may fill your heart, impart by the star-chart
whisking here and there
a whirl and a spin
flowing through the air
a glimpse may be sought in the celestial sphere
since mystical delight is clearly there
it is most commonly known as a milestone
through the flourish of years which we revere
But it is not just for those with years grown old
youth also may know how to catch its flow
as it wafts by
it puts a twinkle in their eye
and sets aflame- a heart by name
it mystically adorns those who are earth-born
so if you feel it near riding the air
then grasp at the air to catch what is there
so that you may fill your heart, impart by the star-chart
Giving Thanks
Swift or slow, walking, each foot following the next and the road of life is exposed, an ultimate achievement. It is little more then a miracle, the breath of life. With all of the intricacies of the body and mind it must leave one in awe. How, why has this occurred, this achievement of anatomy and physiology working in harmony? We as living entities are truly amazing indeed. but we are not alone in this world. Amongst the earth there are many, many living things with intricacies that rival our own. An appreciation of self need be complemented by an appreciation of other living things. For they are just as unique and complex as are own existence. The concept of existence is extraordinary indeed. As we marvel at its thoughts of how creation came about weave within our minds. Is there an ultimate being, entity that has formed our creation?...And so, we have named it God, Deity, Buddha among the many. What ever it is, it has come first before all others? Then we pray giving thanks for our existences in churches, temples or rituals to this ultimate being. These occurrences are bittersweet since they are only momentary thanks to our creator. Once bound by the regiment of the day we quickly forget the honor of life. We neglect ourselves physically and mentally bound by the days’ age. So it is, the great betrayal as we squander our lives. A simple vocalization of prayer seems the cowardly way to give thanks for such an extraordinary gift. Regardless, it is what it is.That is until we need something.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
In the Light
Shadow Play
Those who walk in the shadows, with their pale white skin, are never seen by the light of day. Such travels led by the road of darkness are easiest by far. Eluding responsibility of actions, under the cover of darkness there is the possibility to be less then desirable without absolute accountability. These are the one’s who’s behaviors remain questionable...why do they seek shelter within the shadows? Is it a question of what they are doing or why they are doing it? Are they malicious, baneful, or corrupt? Plausibly, their intentions may or may not be wayward, but they hide just the same, with shame. Fearing light, fearing responsibility, accountability these are their walls, which cast the shadow of darkness with which they hide. Bleak is their outcome. Whether purposeful or not, without accountability can there be a righteous way? I for one believe not. To hide one’s self in shame is not worthy of existence. The magnitude of self-purpose within this world should be doted upon; it is not one to be shamed. Lurking in the shadows of life is all but a waste of life for shame festers within the shadows. If one were to reach into the light the shadows of shame shall disappear. Life’s experience within the light does require accountability, but light also provides warmth and comfort so that many of the errors made within one’s life will produce a lesser pain. Choosing the light is difficult but much of what is sown will be reaped and provide nutrition for the soul... And you shall not languish in the darkness any more.
Those who walk in the shadows, with their pale white skin, are never seen by the light of day. Such travels led by the road of darkness are easiest by far. Eluding responsibility of actions, under the cover of darkness there is the possibility to be less then desirable without absolute accountability. These are the one’s who’s behaviors remain questionable...why do they seek shelter within the shadows? Is it a question of what they are doing or why they are doing it? Are they malicious, baneful, or corrupt? Plausibly, their intentions may or may not be wayward, but they hide just the same, with shame. Fearing light, fearing responsibility, accountability these are their walls, which cast the shadow of darkness with which they hide. Bleak is their outcome. Whether purposeful or not, without accountability can there be a righteous way? I for one believe not. To hide one’s self in shame is not worthy of existence. The magnitude of self-purpose within this world should be doted upon; it is not one to be shamed. Lurking in the shadows of life is all but a waste of life for shame festers within the shadows. If one were to reach into the light the shadows of shame shall disappear. Life’s experience within the light does require accountability, but light also provides warmth and comfort so that many of the errors made within one’s life will produce a lesser pain. Choosing the light is difficult but much of what is sown will be reaped and provide nutrition for the soul... And you shall not languish in the darkness any more.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
What is a Day
The “I” in “I AM” is that of a historical nature. To determine, who one is, is a reflection of one’s actions. So when determining oneself, we must look at our history. History, a time-line of choices, behaviors identifying oneself with truth of who you are written in pages of past events… the accumulation of a lifetime. So it is at the end of life the true determination is exposed. Prior to the end is the time of making... the glimmering sun rises as we ask ourselves, “who will i be today?”
Purpose
To Validate
I have talent, but it is hidden away. Locked in a room, which is keyless. I question, “How do I open this door, freeing the self into the world?” It is not enough being hidden away.
The world must know who I am.
The world must know my contribution.
Finding oneself is not enough. One must contribute in this world. It is your contribution that validates such earthly existence, the one that is yours. How shall I contribute? The daunting question plagues the mind, heart and soul. What is my greater good? I am clueless. Life should be more then to wake in a day, filled with activities to pass time till the next. But what is it which proves true purpose in this world at this time of existence. I do not know. I am locked away from this world, as time passes me by...remaining clueless.
I have talent, but it is hidden away. Locked in a room, which is keyless. I question, “How do I open this door, freeing the self into the world?” It is not enough being hidden away.
The world must know who I am.
The world must know my contribution.
Finding oneself is not enough. One must contribute in this world. It is your contribution that validates such earthly existence, the one that is yours. How shall I contribute? The daunting question plagues the mind, heart and soul. What is my greater good? I am clueless. Life should be more then to wake in a day, filled with activities to pass time till the next. But what is it which proves true purpose in this world at this time of existence. I do not know. I am locked away from this world, as time passes me by...remaining clueless.
Living
Freedom is NOW
a stroll is the night air clears the mind
ones senses are revealed
one walks with the earth
the mother of our world
frees one from captivity
the congestion of the day
flees with wind
as it brushes the brow
kisses the cheek
it is freedom-which is adored and desired
it is freedom-for life is lived in the now
a stroll is the night air clears the mind
ones senses are revealed
one walks with the earth
the mother of our world
frees one from captivity
the congestion of the day
flees with wind
as it brushes the brow
kisses the cheek
it is freedom-which is adored and desired
it is freedom-for life is lived in the now
With Each Step
Walking the Path
deity empower my soul
providing the power to mold
a life of honor and peace within
this is the way my life transcends
thank you deity for your gift
which strength the magick within
I set it free worldwide
profound magick shall ride
blesses be
deity empower my soul
providing the power to mold
a life of honor and peace within
this is the way my life transcends
thank you deity for your gift
which strength the magick within
I set it free worldwide
profound magick shall ride
blesses be
Connected
I give thanks to the earth
its energy within
soothe the mind
and strengthen the magick
I call to life
by sending its energy
intertwined with dreams
to enhance my life and those around
to the earth I shall be bound
blesses be to the mother of thee
Sunday, January 31, 2010
true love
Love
Hand to Hands, Eye to Eye, Heart to Heart.
There is a certain proximity related to love.
It is a closeness which is seen and unseen.
The entity love is transcendent. It
spontaneously burst into existences, flowing
freely metamorphosing into many forms.
When given, love naturally creates an
interwoven element within others and
instantaneously fulfill their relationship needs.
This comes into existence since love is hand-
to-hand with abundance. An abundance of
passion, understanding, trust, and commitment.
If unhampered its grace will bless all life. Its
value is greater then silver. Since the heart is
made of gold. And love runs like a river with
the tide which ebbs and flows through the heart.
Each time love changes course it flourishes into
something young. It is free to transform once
more so that it may fulfill the forever changing
needs, as it realizes peoples dreams.
Hand to Hands, Eye to Eye, Heart to Heart.
There is a certain proximity related to love.
It is a closeness which is seen and unseen.
The entity love is transcendent. It
spontaneously burst into existences, flowing
freely metamorphosing into many forms.
When given, love naturally creates an
interwoven element within others and
instantaneously fulfill their relationship needs.
This comes into existence since love is hand-
to-hand with abundance. An abundance of
passion, understanding, trust, and commitment.
If unhampered its grace will bless all life. Its
value is greater then silver. Since the heart is
made of gold. And love runs like a river with
the tide which ebbs and flows through the heart.
Each time love changes course it flourishes into
something young. It is free to transform once
more so that it may fulfill the forever changing
needs, as it realizes peoples dreams.
choices
Who AM I
In the misted of trying times are the moments which reveal the true colors of who
we are and what we can be. Though difficult, without these moments we could never
know our full potential. At our weakest hour we must ask, can we lift ourselves from
this Dark place? Whether it is with our own strength or with the hand of another, or
will we chose to lay ourselves down in sorrow and stop the rotation of our world.
Which will dampen our heart, putting out the flame that drives life. Only you will
know at that moment which path will be followed when this divergence is placed.
But fear not, what you choose at the first particular instant may matters not. The true
reveal may fall in the next moment. When we must ask ourselves again, “Now- will I
be strong?”
In the misted of trying times are the moments which reveal the true colors of who
we are and what we can be. Though difficult, without these moments we could never
know our full potential. At our weakest hour we must ask, can we lift ourselves from
this Dark place? Whether it is with our own strength or with the hand of another, or
will we chose to lay ourselves down in sorrow and stop the rotation of our world.
Which will dampen our heart, putting out the flame that drives life. Only you will
know at that moment which path will be followed when this divergence is placed.
But fear not, what you choose at the first particular instant may matters not. The true
reveal may fall in the next moment. When we must ask ourselves again, “Now- will I
be strong?”
perception
A truly amazing sight is when as far as the eye can see there is only
nature and its aesthetic quality in mans perceptual vision
As man, he can admire and learn from the raw strength and elegant
flawless beauty of his natural surroundings
The soil, the trees, the mountains, the earth, the sky, the universe--all
things work together and man too, is a part of this growing process
At times, man the most advanced being, forgets he is not sole owner
of the land which he employs
He is a part of it
Just as the insignificant lichen which grows on the side of a century
aged old rock in the middle of the Grand Canyon desert floor
Man is not all, but a small part of the energy which the universe
contains his humanistic quality robs him of his true identity of
being one with the earth
He has fallen victim of his own greed, molding his own pathetic
destruction
He must realize he is interwove with all things and without this
the universal web will be broken and he shall met his demise
That day emptiness shall reign surrounding the earth
Peace concludes the greed of man
Until a new day blossoms
with another insignificant synthesis of an amino acid on a different
planet
New life shall live again
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Just a drop
Sustainability
Imagine…hot rays beat down on the crest of the desert foothills. The clouds, leaving the climate reeking of desperation, have spilled not even one drop. Plants shriveled, and are within the presence of death. If one were to glance at the horizon, all that would be seen are the waves of heat drawing away any moisture set in its path. A desolate, torturous environment for a living thing to endure; all suffer, in this extreme arid climate. All matters of life move on or dig deep into the earth in search for the liquid of life. An atmosphere reminiscent of a forest fire lacking the charred devastation although its verdict of destruction it carries is the same; a stagnant atmosphere ravaging life- an impossible existence. Without the liquid of life, the birth of food withers out of existence, leaving the remnants of decay of what once existed. And the life cycle ceased from its survival. Water must be prevalent for the occurrence of sustainability. Lacking this essential requirement, failure ensues, and life ceased out of existence. "A glass of water, PLEASE!"
Imagine…hot rays beat down on the crest of the desert foothills. The clouds, leaving the climate reeking of desperation, have spilled not even one drop. Plants shriveled, and are within the presence of death. If one were to glance at the horizon, all that would be seen are the waves of heat drawing away any moisture set in its path. A desolate, torturous environment for a living thing to endure; all suffer, in this extreme arid climate. All matters of life move on or dig deep into the earth in search for the liquid of life. An atmosphere reminiscent of a forest fire lacking the charred devastation although its verdict of destruction it carries is the same; a stagnant atmosphere ravaging life- an impossible existence. Without the liquid of life, the birth of food withers out of existence, leaving the remnants of decay of what once existed. And the life cycle ceased from its survival. Water must be prevalent for the occurrence of sustainability. Lacking this essential requirement, failure ensues, and life ceased out of existence. "A glass of water, PLEASE!"
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