Like a grapevine
I'm rooted in your being
and as time passes
I spread myself into the
places inside you
you never knew were there
Like the wind
I press against you
then pass through
without you ever knowing
Like falling darkness
I remind you of your light
always encouraging you
so your brilliance will show
I remember the moment
you first touched my mind
the ripples are still lapping at the shores of
my insatiable need to dump my spirit on you
Look
I'm not saying I can't survive without you
but why would I want to
the further I creep along your being
the more of you I want to see
By nature
I pull those to me that need my touch
I never thought I'd find someone
who allows me to touch back
Kiss me again
and let me sink deeper into those places
you never knew were there
Showing posts with label balance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label balance. Show all posts
Friday, December 11, 2015
Vines
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Content
There's no way to describe it
he sees me every day
and still looks at me as if
he is compelled to touch me *
Each morning
I turn to him
to find him smiling
He looks at me as if I'm made of
the ethereal darkness before sunrise
and rain
When he lays me down
I forget he's touched me before
he stares into my eyes when he enters me
I close my eyes in order to breathe
when I open them
he's still watching
I ask him if he's bored
with me
with us
with the monotone days
of consistent menial tasks
and conversations which bear the weight of responsibility
I ask him
if from the consistent sameness my body feels old in his hands
he says
the fact he gets it often
doesn't change the beauty of it ~
Here I thought
I was calling contempt in the familiar
It seems I can rest well knowing
the sloughing off of my old self
the gradual change of my body
the shavings of my mind
are enough to keep him content
If only he knew
how he feeds the fountain of my soul
Thank You, Nana (*) and Andre (~) for your contributions to this creation =)
he sees me every day
and still looks at me as if
he is compelled to touch me *
Each morning
I turn to him
to find him smiling
He looks at me as if I'm made of
the ethereal darkness before sunrise
and rain
When he lays me down
I forget he's touched me before
he stares into my eyes when he enters me
I close my eyes in order to breathe
when I open them
he's still watching
I ask him if he's bored
with me
with us
with the monotone days
of consistent menial tasks
and conversations which bear the weight of responsibility
I ask him
if from the consistent sameness my body feels old in his hands
he says
the fact he gets it often
doesn't change the beauty of it ~
Here I thought
I was calling contempt in the familiar
It seems I can rest well knowing
the sloughing off of my old self
the gradual change of my body
the shavings of my mind
are enough to keep him content
If only he knew
how he feeds the fountain of my soul
Thank You, Nana (*) and Andre (~) for your contributions to this creation =)
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Friday, November 20, 2015
Taming the Light
Blackness
Darkness
Lightless
Even before the first star was born
I stood as a signet
to the first thought
the first word
In my birth
he was inside me
growing with me
until he expelled himself
nursed in the fullness of my deep
he became full and fat
fed from my mind
he became long and lean
and in the fullness of time
he became
Effulgent
Luminous
Radiant
Brillant
He became my equal
My power aroused him
he sought to claim me
he held me by my throat
pinned against eternity
I growled
and time began
We rolled over the darkness
until all things were created
Light inside the darkness
as one
Darkness
Lightless
I stood as a signet
to the first thought
the first word
In my birth
he was inside me
growing with me
until he expelled himself
nursed in the fullness of my deep
he became full and fat
fed from my mind
he became long and lean
and in the fullness of time
he became
Effulgent
Luminous
Radiant
Brillant
He became my equal
My power aroused him
he sought to claim me
he held me by my throat
pinned against eternity
I growled
and time began
We rolled over the darkness
until all things were created
Light inside the darkness
as one
Danger
Be careful
I'm dangerous
I am the reflection of
the darkness in the shadows
I rip off masks and
tear up secrets
with a smile
Can you bear the power
of my presence
and still speak the truth
In spite of my wanting to bring you
gardens of succulent loving
By my nature
I wrest dead memories from your heart
I pull them up through your throat
letting them burn up in my passion
letting them burn up in my passion
I dissolve the fraudulent in you
with a flick of my wrist
and yank at your being
to test the soundness of your ethereal body
When I reach for you
there's fire in my grasp
I am only tamed by one
who can absorb my force
expand
then create himself anew
from the elements left over
Labels:
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