all my life I had a dream about you, I don't even know who you are.
But you have been with me my intire life.
In my nightmares, you guided me out to a safer place.
When I felt cold, you kept me warm.
When I felt sad, you took me in your arms.
When I felt sick...you sat right next to me.
I don't know who you are...but you are special to me.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
coming out
I was talking to a friend, and he made me realize something.
If you are true to yourself, you don't need to stay in hiding.
I have been hiding my feelings, dreams and passions.
I have been thinking about my love ones, there for I kept a big part of me silent.
A part of my soul was missing.
But I need to do something now, I can not keep this from anyone anymore.
I am who I am, no matter what anyone thinks.
I am honest, I am a good person... and I don't have secrets no longer.
I am a witch!... a wiccan.
And no I don't use the dark magic... although it lurks around every corner and trying to seduce me to take a quick glimps.
I know what it will do to a person...and I stay away from it.
I just have to learn to trust... to trust in my own doing and knowing.
My feelings and senses tell me what to do and what to look for.
I have my gardian spirits around me.... finally... I am here.... finally...I can start my life.
If you are true to yourself, you don't need to stay in hiding.
I have been hiding my feelings, dreams and passions.
I have been thinking about my love ones, there for I kept a big part of me silent.
A part of my soul was missing.
But I need to do something now, I can not keep this from anyone anymore.
I am who I am, no matter what anyone thinks.
I am honest, I am a good person... and I don't have secrets no longer.
I am a witch!... a wiccan.
And no I don't use the dark magic... although it lurks around every corner and trying to seduce me to take a quick glimps.
I know what it will do to a person...and I stay away from it.
I just have to learn to trust... to trust in my own doing and knowing.
My feelings and senses tell me what to do and what to look for.
I have my gardian spirits around me.... finally... I am here.... finally...I can start my life.
Friday, July 14, 2006
Beneath a Stone
Subtly sensual blacks and grays swirl serpent-like behind my eyelids whereI hide hours beneath a stone-mysteries of darkness.
When the sun sets my eyes snap open;these moments I live inside you.
Images of energy surround you, where my flesh walks
I curl around the tangled folds
of indistinctly drifting thoughts,caught in the merciless currents of
incessantly surging obsession with passion.
I long to run downthe curve that arches heart to thighs and catch in the hollow below echoes of my bloodpounding for you aswords blow through me, inspireyour hands. I must explore your luminous landscape flooded in tremors of stormy fire our celestial efforts make, and when the last restraints snap, we reap pleasure's dance,convulsively grasp lucid ecstasy I'm compelled to keep us there, accumulated effulgence filling us.
And when we soar for hours I'll hide mysteries of darkness beneath a stone.
When the sun sets my eyes snap open;these moments I live inside you.
Images of energy surround you, where my flesh walks
I curl around the tangled folds
of indistinctly drifting thoughts,caught in the merciless currents of
incessantly surging obsession with passion.
I long to run downthe curve that arches heart to thighs and catch in the hollow below echoes of my bloodpounding for you aswords blow through me, inspireyour hands. I must explore your luminous landscape flooded in tremors of stormy fire our celestial efforts make, and when the last restraints snap, we reap pleasure's dance,convulsively grasp lucid ecstasy I'm compelled to keep us there, accumulated effulgence filling us.
And when we soar for hours I'll hide mysteries of darkness beneath a stone.
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