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Sarahi Lopez Dec 2018
Him
I saw him.
U N I Verse.
For all our Evers.
In the many faces in the crowds, in the Clouds ..in the very depths of My Vivid Dreams time and time again.

I breathed him , with Each Breath Our Love grew Deeper.
A Love Fools claimed Never had a shar of Existence.
Time and Distance Appears as a River before us, Let's Swim.

Let us ride the Currents against every false Truth ever told.
Everything I Never wanted and more , it was always Him.
He was told of her Gypsy Ways and persevered His Journey to Her through the Winters Cold.
A Pirates Whiskey , A Vikings Sword , Her souls Burden of a Gypsy Sin.

Numb, Scarred, Drunken Cursed of a Witch's Potion.
He saved her on the very day it Rained the Most.
A Warriors Victory and True Love Devotion.
Beauty to her Beast and A Wedding Toast.
Sarahi Lopez Dec 2018
Like a Phoenix Rising from the Ashes
Not as an option or under a spell..She was Chosen
Season after Season the minutes and Hours disappear as if frozen
He Breathed Life into to her with Finesse and Care
A senseless Risk; a Quest of Fates time and distance between
Designed by the gods, A cosmic dessert
Hold me Heavens- Cuddle me Clouds
An anxious whisper the winds soul sings
A fated Message of their Lifes Marked Mission
He Embraced her Madness and drank her Magic
Upon Broadened Horizons and Adventurous transit
Each Night as the Moon Blessed their moments and Each Day as the Sun showered light upon their path..
Strawberry Kisses and Whiskey Dreams A thousand ways in a Thousand Days
Walk with me , Stand by my side
A Warriors light tamed this Gypsy's Flight …
Two Broken Souls Gifted True Loves Token ..
Not one second of Doubt or sigh of Disbelief Crossed her mind
That She'd take this Dance through the Stars -with Him, until the end of time.
Sarahi Lopez Dec 2018
Like Howls to the Moon that Echo against the Cosmic Crust
Struggles and Tragedy and the Triumphs ..
Internal Screams, Deep Tissue Scars, Abandoned Trust
What Rhymes with Tragic Feels like Black Magic
A warm winters Day ..
Let go before it molds you like Clay
Anger, Pain and treachery grow if you feed it
Becoming an Addiction and you badly need it
Cries in the night , Silent Lucidity ..always wondering why
Hopping on that Gypsy Train , Never saying bye.

A way of Life a time of Day and  No absolute reason to …Stay.
Its not your back that is Broken , it is the Burden you Carry
Just a Catholic girl they often called Mary.

Let it go gifted Sister , they have forgotten and will have never missed her.

A daunting tale , a poisoned Dream
A Naïve chance it will never be as it seemed
An infinite Haunting that turned this Orphaned girl into a Queen.
Faith required Fierceness and an undaunting grace to Forgive.
A sacrifice dually notioned for the will to Live.
A Life of Servitude her Story told
A small price to pay for a Love worth more than Gold.
Sarahi Lopez Dec 2018
Sometimes God breaks your Heart to save your Soul
And sometimes you just know
Its time to Trust in the Magic of New Beginnings
Messy and Wild and full of Wonder
Enchanted Dreams and Storms infused of Thunder
A Sacred Bombshell lest you be
Never holding Back your Spiritual Badassery
Release all Fear, Be strong at Heart
You were never Broken, just Breaking Through
Consecutive wins and constant Blessings to thy own Heart be True
Choose Happiness
Choose YOU, Believe in Your Magic and Just….Bless.

Bless your Heart and Bless your Soul.

Find your Freedom and don't let go.

Love Yourself and see what Happens ..nice and Slow.
Sarahi Lopez Nov 2018
Fade in, From a distance
Upbeat Instrumental of her Gypsy Strong
Futuristic suffrage gained from a Beaten Path of a Soul destroyed.

Beyond the Scars, Abuse and destruction of a Girl Interrupted..
He found her in the Moon , the Stars and in Every Song.
The Devils Dance and the Angels Curse Naïve Innocence Corrupted

Time and Distance and the Brainwashed Illusion
Finally set free and Breathe
Fear hath no place here, a Sacred Prayer Seclusion
Take it in as the Visions Brew and Seethe

Into the Realm of Enchantment your Dreams Come True
Universal synchronicities Lead the way
Your Compass is your Gut ,sight as fresh as the morning Dew

A drifters tale, a fairy's Dream , a lost cloud in the sky.
She considers her scars affectionately.
Her desires pull the earth to the sun
Burned and etched for all our evers within me
Coffee Brown eyes and a big beautiful heart.

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