Reaching out for what delivers its existence
The thirsty tree extends its limbs further to the sun
An encounter craved, but still valuing its bestowment
Forever longing anxiously for that connection
The summer winds carrying this hopeful firefly
Emitting the lonely light that calls out for another
Releasing these signals in hopes of discovering you
Again a flicker and finally the mate is matched
Sprinting to the sea, the relentless river runs
Passionately carving its way through the slighted landscape
Obviously enraptured by its desirous charge
Awaiting the second its frenzied rush reaches home
Like the sun now churning our eager energy
Overthrowing senses with this rampantly raging need
Overwhelming magnetism lures us toward temptation
Inescapably mesmerized by this sensation
Profound in nature, driven by this timeless dance
Sophisticatedly conjoining into fulfillment
A base for these unbridled electrical impulses
The quintessence of our fusion now realized
We are the union of two wandering forces
Ignition progresses affectionate meditations
Quietly absorbing the synthesizing of segments
Once unrelated, now entangled eternally
Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
Control:
Enticing me
I am at your mercy
My delicate nature in need
Bewitching every facet of my being
Command:
Overtake me
Demanding my rapture
Leading me to my submission
Freedom escaping me in this *******
Coalesce:
Ensnaring me
Obedience resolved
Craving the softness of your flesh
The grasp of these restrains enslaves me
Complete:
Liberate me
Promises delivered
This total wonder entangling
Rescuing me with absolute fulfillment
Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:16 PM UTC
My home is found not in the affairs of international companies, or the goings-on of diplomatic countries,
But, in the confines of my soul, and the reaches of my actions.
I do not seek solace in material possessions, or satisfaction from my wealth
But, in the depths of my imagination, and the thoughts I allow myself to conceive.
We can not tolerate injustice, or those who terrorize our populace,
Or, we too shall become unjust, and fall prey to their greed.
Until we learn to stand together, and learn to respect one another,
The beautiful ideas we create will only fail, and our children will only know hate.
You must learn to love your brother, and value your sister
Or we will continue to reap the disasters we’ve sown, and we will never know a world less tragic than this.
The world won’t change until you have found the internal motivation to change yourself.
How much is enough?
How far is too far?
What will it take to spark the revolution?
Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:15 PM UTC