There is so much to you that when you finally lose your way to being found, there is nothing left but to be grateful for the magic that is you in a world born of weaponized sadness. Be magic. Be magic for you.
You can acknowledge the emptiness at the core of your being or go crazy when the world goes crazy. The numbers of us overwhelm, an impending tsunami, my hopeful eulogy about our responsibilities to each other, 2 jobs 2 hobbies, the biomass in the crosswalks, fears that rend and own us, the Muslim-Judeo-Christian condition. Your soul is immortal, it exists outside of time and politics. Just kidding. Forgotten, forgiven and foregone. A man’s ego needs no encouragement. “I’m gonna be huge when I’m dead,” John said last time we spoke.
Life is fine! tough the reward for our colossal imperfections a back and forth game the rivers and selfies of an empire daily low intensity warfare Good a gift not a curse new, so let go a veil, thin if one doesn’t believe in mystery like all things that are forever changing thriving enjoying the passage of time or will be good but a dream okey doke, short, a lazy-eyed tiger
A kiss is important because it's the first To close one’s words for a moment, but to say something greater An action of courage, cowardice, desire, or pressure, And should only arrive when you really know her. So keep a kiss in mind for those you truly love. For a kiss is important; A gift from above.
To My Kingdom Spouse I want to know you in a way that no one else has Perhaps that means that I have to be the kind of woman That can gracefully accept you in all of your forms I can be that for you And only you
I've never heard the phrase Kingdom Spouse until recently . It sounds poetic to me. I love to write love letters to my Husband. I can't wait to be his wife. Hopefully he doesn't think that I am corny. Expect more words for "Kingdome Spouse" in the future.