I have fought sprouting the common ardurous way known by most Earthlings, through mean suffering pain that life is filled with.
I sought to sprout of pure joy immense happiness only, true love found grasped. faintly, that joyful way of sprouting great wisdom like a lovely butterfly from rose bush traveling to rose buds flew by me eluding my white gardenia rose garden. Or stealing what it could. My wisdom now bleeds. and many avoid me like a bad owmen.
They wear blindfolds drink heavily and do other cruel things to themselves seeking paradise blindly. The wisdom of profound joy that never arrives to stay. Some asleep walk in their pain.
I won't ask you to walk with me we all crawl, walk, run, or fly following our own dreams roads not taken weeping.
I wait for one traveler only who would share any ride To happier easier greener serenity pastures. Perhaps together learning Not to bleed for wisdom, and working out troubles as they come along One day at a time. ~~~~~~~~ By Karijinbba All Rights reserved 2021
Learning comes unplanned embrace it and discard Leaving all for tomorrow Mostly tomorrow arrives but wears masks
Faithful buds you poke your heads out green Leaves unfold round petals’ silky sheen Sunlight draws you from your cellar rest Dry-dirt roots seek water to ingest Gift of romance, jewel of child’s crown Found and owned, your beauty not your own Perfect picture, ruined out of love Plucked from home you flourish long for none
My mouth drooling; I am feigning for her deliciousness; her fleshy fruit -- blooming in my mouth, spewing her milky nectar -- all over my tongue. I kneel before lapping at her hole; thin pink lips parted by my fingers, praying on her weakness. feeding my desire; as her body quivers beneath me her swells flooded with satisfaction