You cannot see her but I still do.
For she is a memory of a once magnificent dream.
A dream were we would dance.
Dancing a dance that would leave us enchanted in a beautiful trance.
Bringing forth a revelation that gave me a glimpse of galaxies filled with pure bliss and ecstasy.
A love that was brought by the wonders of synchronicity and destiny.
That led me to a state of complete serenity.

How happy she made me, how I loved her so
but I had to set her free and ultimately let her go.
In order for me to plant the seeds that needed to be sown.
To truly learn to live and to grow.

You cannot see her, but I still do.
Always being reminded of a love that was  genuine, whole, and so pure.
Forever intertwined into my soul.
She will remain in my memories safe and secure.

If people show their true colors in their final moments, why dont we all live like we're dying?

i found the type of person that makes me feel different
its so genuinely real
yet so unbelievable at the same time
like im jumping off of a high building
while im still here
just laying in the grass
tangled up in you
melting into the ground beneath us

As the light of the morning
awakens me, a sweet taste
of heaven touches my lips

And at that moment I think
of the tenderness which
is daily found in your kiss

Even though I was greeted
by the sun, dancing happily
while delighting my eyes

I found my heart entranced
by carefully placed kisses,
whose taste of bliss on my
lips now lie

My beginning this morning
was breathtaking as I was
I was greeted by my two
true loves

For your kisses greeted
me with embracing smiles
shining like the sun in the
sky above

My heart and mind were swept
into a natural high, where I
felt myself flying like a dove

And I found the sweet essence
of heavens bliss alive, within  
the graceful embrace of the two
I love

Inside of my heart I found
myself smiling because of
the sweetness my two loves
bring

Finding my life will always  
be a priceless blessing, because
they give my heart a genuine
reason to sing.

The spilt secrets cannot deter our faith
In people’s souls– Their virtue and sincerity,
For if we lose our hope in our humanity,
We’ll be afraid to live and love again,
Instead we’ll lock our doors to joy with hate
And there we’ll cloistral sit alone and safe,
But how could we content such lonesome life?
Rather we should, we must, accept reality;
Better vulnerable to such brutality
And live life faithful of humanity
Than not to live at all.