As the unveiling rivalry of our souls naked collision commences we will surely admit to one another that this is where we belong, a marvelous existence we are as we enter into harmony and join together as one grand explosion, the ones watching will feel envy but they will also know that the potential they poses is just as ours.

It sure is stunning isn't it this beauty I have announced, now I will direct you into the fire but I will be there with you, punishment can not be hidden, the explanation of your beliefs are now evaporated.

You have guessed it my friend, you are no different then I.

I am your fear.

I am your heart.

I am your love.

I am your exit.

I will be patiently waiting in the dark as I conceal my light.

You may not find me because you are me.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

For many disturbing eyes creep among the lost but as I'm still fortunate to breathe I can still combine the empty with loss of ever knowing what is too never be, you will no longer scrap the visions of the past for your intellect without for once understanding the true value of misconception, you my blind individual have corrupted too many faces that are now buried beneath the ruble of confusion, you may now enter.

The final call of the unseen is now coming into focus, you may now coverup the spiritual of beings so that they may now descend into the darkness that they've created over the years, consider this my lonely one, are you available to witness the struggles that compel us to continue with such hate that all of our lives will soon be stolen while our eyes fill with tears.

As I stretch out my hand I would like for you too want too feel the abundance of happiness, and is there no reason that you should run away or may you be willing to change your perception of the world.

You are now allowed to be greeted by the Creator.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

Are you ready?

Smiling and trampling through the invisible wilderness I've come to frantically gather up a few precious memories that once again we can revisit, laying on the floor of existence we can look down upon the delicacy of elegance.

Now that I have your attention I'd also like to share with you another one of my paths, pleasing you and shuffling my way through this tunnel of chills I find myself wanting to offer you a few as well but as I brush my soul against your pleasurable posture I can see the blushing moment beginning to rise.

I can see the enjoyment surfacing, I knew you'd come to realize that this image before you possesses no evil, you slowly begin to encase yourself in my shelter, devising a plan has no further of my concern.

Mislead, that is a possibility but not this time, as we form into one.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

Searching the valleys and peaks of this world, I've come across a vision so pure and yet so passive that the love streams from every pore of my being, can you embrace the positive as I close in to welcome you to my heart, feeling faint and cluttered with compassionate togetherness, I feel myself becoming more open to accepting the journey of love.

Empowering the foundation that holds steady before us we begin to open one an-others eyes, for this is why my tears of happiness continues to tare down the walls of my own disguise, involving the purification of combining those who can hold onto the light is an experience that I've once grasped.

Now and forever, I feel home again.
Without darkness
Without deception

Within my spirit, my wings are soon to spread.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

Excuse me as I lift your brow….

The stairs in front of me beckon me so persuasively to travel them and to follow them down to where they will lead me to the enviable, but I stay silent and motionless knowing of what I have selfishly created, for my surprise arrival they will impatiently wait to embrace.

The oddly welcoming gates to the hellish arena are opened, only now will I truly be revealed to thyself, the spoiling of a warrior is over, now you stand tall and alone as I watch over you with a slouched posture of overwhelming weight, the guardians I sent to you as gifts you have abused, you have become weakened with each failed acknowledgement of love.

Playtime is over, your earthly experience is soon be closed off to you, and you thought humanity was painful my child, you will now see karmas reflection while the pain you carry into battle is of the wounded ones you have so blindingly hurt, spiritually crushing is watching you create your own ending.

Denial of your reason will destroy your moment in the outcome.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

The sullen delivery that by many are watched will only become a once again anticipated reunion that has gone from coveted to feared, my vacant eyes have triggered you plunge into the unescapable realm that strokes your soul and brings to you strange possibilities, the treasure has been secured and as I open your eyes to the faint at heart you will have to extract your tears from me, in my hand they will endlessly fall, stay calm as I reset the union of we.

Flawlessly I approach, with a huge grin intact I will start to slowly slur my emotions upon the deaf, I have ridden among this dry land for much to long and now I look for a way to lurk beneath the shadow of an unrealized dream, do not wait to encounter me, I will be coming along with much speed dismissed, shattered with faith is the chosen path, but I will never hold on hopelessly to what brings you delight, I give to you a smile from within.

You will fall helplessly.

You will conquer your demons.

You will find yourself buried in your own doubt.

You will find yourself in the arms of relief, in this moment time will be caged.

Let us go in search of this grace, I have some ideas to where it may be found.

Trust in me for I am as lost as you.

Your frown I do not wish to see, you have been given delight, you are now to share it with all.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz

I watch the expression on your face as I incorporate the rapture of exposure, priceless.

I will watch as you shiver, no idea of what may come, oh yes this makes my excitement rise.

The introduction to your untamed soul, oh how lovely it is, I must say that you do seem withdrawn, will you ever welcome me without doubt, perhaps I may need to offer a slight moment of indescribable lust and fury, and yes this is the misfortune of an apocalyptic love, survival can be most cunning.

Romantic by nature, not quite but I am one whom suffers as you.

Now that I can be myself I would like to present to you a gift of an unattainable caress, the patience of many will now begin to turn into the thoughtlessness of religious teachings, creation can no longer be considered evaporated.

I must now lay before you and weep.

Awaiting forgiveness is nothing but self understanding.

The seed has been planted.

Written By: Christopher M. Schultz