First FlowerSparkling night of nervous love with the pleasure of flutters in waiting: in presence of rose and brighter pink anticipation created in its likeness to a blossom, confident, lovely lace, shine in growth and openness to a door locked one-way. I settle into my delight, with a smile that shouts fearlessness and a desire who aches to be whole. Our time contained by glass orbs in their obligated task, a job of pleasing woe. The shiver of new life I accede into mine, from vanilla light exposed on a young girl’s breast, to leafy salads sFirst Flower
FluffI see purple cotton seated in a cushioned chair, content with life and it’s singing purpose. I see brown love fighting in string’s heart, telling long stories curling to an inevitable end. I see two comfort eyes peek and beam, flicker hope alive.Fluff
I see a hand finding a soft place in expectation, discovering the fluff veiled in a wish. I see a head lifting curiosity, memories twinkling around a light. I see white flash in a beautiful response, flicker hope alive.
A Victim LoveI’ve tried this with other girls who I had hoped would respond to the small present I have to offer while I try to give all of my life.A Victim Love
My heart is so full of love I could burst into thoughtless love with a stranger, only to be free for a moment, from a beautiful love that gnaws me inside.
This love could be a gift to a someone I may not have met, who can share in the abundant return, and smile gently from inside of me.
So much to give I have none left for myself to simply take the last night breath, asking if you know how many nights &nbs
Darker CloudsIn my little boat riding violent waves I watch in fear night storms draw near clouds of past hurt finally cease their rain the scariest thing darker clouds bring a slight song of hope shadowed in cracks the storm has come my life gone numb water fills my boat to sink the mortal I’m lost in a sea the storm claimed meDarker Clouds
"The Sailor's Hymn"Have you heard the siren's echo Off the shores of Eire to-night? The song of love; of loneliness, Of the soul the sea unites."The Sailor's Hymn"
She stands alone by the window Staring into the rain.
She thought she could guide him home; But her searching was in vain.
She lights her lonely candle Hoping she'll be found. She's lost in deathly silence Her eyes, again, westbound.
Have you heard the sailor's hymn Resounding through the waves? His call a lament of longing;
For the love he left he craves.
He stares o'er the endless sea
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Alice came to a fork in the road.
“Which road do I take?” She asked.
“Where do you want to go?” responded the Cheshire Cat.
“I don’t know,” Alice answered.
“Then,” said the Cat, “it doesn’t matter.”
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