She comes in waves. In vibration, pulsating; In a silken grave. Writhing, in pain and in pleasure; Gyrations, a grind of leisure. Bucking in the saddle; Riding hard, and giving pressure. On the range, right at home; One who meets the measure
I see you As a work of art Simply The light and the shadow
Genre: Abstract Inspirational Theme: Reflection Author's Note: And I repeat, don't share your visiting cards, I have nothing to do with it. In a nutshell it is a portable rectangular paper, nothing more. And I believe you are bigger than that, as an evolving identity. Let me meet you, that way.
Green beautiful glimmers The whole way down smooth crackle foundation Love on the rising vibrating me outwards The universe takes a hold and sings the song of creation Caressing me in a beautiful love song Crystals energized with forest green,luminescent yellow fading into a stream of mirrors, reflecting Bring me life and strength Trusting the love, my protector, my ancestor Tinted blue smooth skin cold to the touch Silver long striking hair branding infinity into my memory, my film that is me. The infinite being that was created to see All the love and light that has guided My path into security, Screaming “love” down the tunnel and hearing my heartbeat pulsing against the beautiful sunset of a curious night.
From the great dust bowl of infinity, birth sat ready on the lip of time, no not I , until the grill of sun made its home in the chesty melt of crystal dust come hither from the rip of a burning blue azzure,torn thru the fabric of universal skin I bled my bounty dry and pressed my eye to the moons harrow , face frozen to the light of mystical embrace, beatified to the pallet of eternal bleed upon the gallop of thought chasing memory to the seed, stood foreign on the freeway of emotion