They flutter about in the deep dark night sputtering on, with a bright firelight might Butterfly sized, with wreathed shining crescents The only word breathed is, "effervescence”
Their flowing glowing streaks against the dark stark black While the old stale pale moon beams strong against my back These little white spheres, of magical energy lapse my mind of momentary memory I cannot move, for my movements are crude and the fear that they'll disappear, is suddenly cued They are kind and wise, I find I have been mystified sitting crystallized and innocently petrified
Fickle, free floating dancers, in my quaint little kitchen Reveals peaceful little answers poured from false fiction
"Playful" I whisper from afar, that's what they are The purest, clearest energy that's escaped the stars They brazenly bounce and bob about reflecting off of my glazen glass jars
Can I love them, without knowing, what or how? Can I exist forever in this glowing, here and now? What could they want? Where do they go? Tantalizing taunts, I grow old in their glow.
scrolling or snoring calls from men and divine i am ignoring ponder on topics not so boring trying time, double my dosage ivory mind, cracked porcelain back to scrolling then snoring either wrapped up in work or my blanket my daydreams like lightening suddenly flash, reality i cannot grasp then a voice follows mumbling crass words, worlds, bridges, roads open doors then immediately close it is scary, it is a journey that my soul has been yearning discerning 3rd eye glowing
My Brush touched your Canvas, With it's timeless and Mystical Flow. Shadows got cast on surroundings, mingling with the Crimson Glow. Strokes that tempted your Passions. Were framed with My every Whisper. Bristles lighted Wants and Desires and Moanings got a lot more Crisper. My Love had found it's Destination, As I Sketched all Night Long. Palette was fueled with imagination, As your Eyes blushed at every ****. Design of Love finally got crafted, as My Kisses landed on your Hands. Searching for Light and Textures, Created for U to Understand.
Glowing like the mountains sunrise. Soft, and calm like lilly of the valley beside spring. Modeling silky smile. Making my bell 🛎 ring. Rainbow 🌈 worship such allurment, can really make carnivores easily feed on grass.
before, questions lingered in the air. weary eyed nights were spent stuffing yourself into a small box for someone who only took you on long, winding, painful paths where the ends were shrouded by looming trees and bushes.
now, the air is blissfully clear. someone smiles when you stretch. they walk right alongside you. there may be darkness along the way, but they will hold your hand through it. the end of this path is straight ahead - bright, expansive, and fruitful.