44/M/Las Vegas, Nevada, USA "The thing about love is that we come alive in bodies not our own" - Colum McCann (Let The Great World Spin).
The beautiful contradictions of our human condition, the experiences of our poetic verse. Get to know me through my words. 174 followers / 46.6k words
Here I am Exiting the smoke shop Down the street Observing ostriches An old gray haired granny Driving a new silver ‘vette While a big gal drives by In a little red fiat whip Pass us by Here I am In Stranger-Land Hyper aware In the age of ride-share Here I am Where it is when Among many plenty Not questioning The Zen they’re in Not without a pip of grace Know thy own name Where I am A light A flame A shelter from the rain Here I am A neighbor A brother A handshake A pack of smokes Called Time. Pass us by Here Where we are… In a blink of the Eye.
I am She Who compliments and completes The dream lover and the wish Made when he is asleep. I am she
Who suffers the most, Giving birth, cradling the ghost As the crone, Once and always a Sister mother daughter wife.
I am she Who waits through the night I am she Who equals the strength Of his light.
“See me with your loving eyes See me more than the tears I've cried”
I am she Who is willing To go with him to war, Not a man but as his equal, (I’m both soft yet hard) I am she To whom he'll give his heart I am the tunnel's bright end I am where The family starts, The breast which nurse Small men.
I am she The twin, The Juliet, the goddess divine I am she Who deserves the same, In this life, for all time. (Peace be…) I am she I am you I am her I am the one besides And inside She is I… The romance in the dress Patient Partner to the ends, Tiny dancer on the floor I am The one that loves you Forever & Evermore.