your mind is my oasis; an uncertain paradise, a respite… from the world and all its confusion. your arms my haven, within them I find peace, strength. calm in my calamity, you soothe the aches in my heart – heal the cracks in my soul. baby, can we just… lay here? can we… find the …
Bars in your run-on sentences, Unrehearsed profundity in your energetic words. Your every movement an art, poetry in motion… Even standing still, your beauty is unprecedented. For each smile you bestow, my heart laughs in return. And each tear you’ve shed – daggers to my unburdened soul; they water the sunflower in hues of purple …
Eyes of shimmering black velvet, rivaled only by stars; with lights that twinkle from within like diamonds. Smiles seldom but true, words few but direct. Approaching life as it comes, with unexpected, yet deliberate sincerity. As steady and patient as the day is precious; you rush for no one – even as you tightrope the …
To you, beautiful manchild – you, who sees the colors of the souls around him. You who senses the destiny of the world beyond. And you, who masters everything he imagines; Renaissance virtuoso, conductor of art. Quiet confidence in how you listen to the rhythms of intangible energies. You, with a child’s exuberant innocence and …
Everything we know is an exact reflection of everything we don’t… perfectly symmetrical, yet opposite in dimension – bisecting lines and differing colors that keep each other apart but still mirror their core essential purpose – separation the wanton veil disuniting them. Because knowledge itself is merely the unconscious realization that we can’t know more …
No matter where I go, I’m asked to “tone it down,” and then asked why I’m “lookin’ so mean” when my smile rests in a perpetual frown. My loquacious words and awkward sentences never find their place… not in public, or shared areas, not even in my own safe, sacred space. I have to change, …
Truly, you only captured my mind… merely ensnared it in deadly, silky threads of logic and intellect. Pulling it in closer, even as you wrapped it tighter and tighter in knowledge, and in love. Leaving only the nerve center exposed, as your words sank like fangs into my bared ego. And truth your venom, racing …
I go wherever the universe leads me; but it’s my heart I truly follow – for if we’re of the universe, then we’re undoubtedly connected to Her… Heart, mind, soul, even body. And it’s through these connections she calls to us in songs that thrum in the blood and hum through the spirit, urging movement, …
Hard pass on passiveness, I aggressively denounce these tendencies that lead to regrets later.
Thoughts I think, that need to be said they stay inside and bounce around in my head. Things I say that should only have been thought, I’d take ’em back but I’m not good at returning things I already bought.
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