Time is of the essence!
And since you texted me “All love” with a red heart emoji, why waste it!

We speak in our native tongue of lust!
A must! A must we shall!
Checkmate, and we link up!

You enter and give out a tremendous cry of timberrrrrr
while my waterfalls that you rabidly went a chasing give way to a hidden super sweet mystifying blue lagoon!

But you knew that already,
Hence your anxious return to the forbidden!

Until our next rendezvous….

My love, my lover, my life.
Tall, beared, hued and mysterious.
I realized he was mysterious since he only lives in the frontal lobe of my mind.
There I anxiously wait for his kiss.
Is it crazy to think that a bond so strong will ever exist?
I sure hope he does!
I am frantically in love with him.
This man unknown who has not found me as of yet.
I have seen glimpses of him, here and there.
With long observation that never compare!
I wait, again.
Full of emotions.
With tears, fears and deep long sighs.
I reassure myself that my love, so simple, and true, is near.

Respect of my lover as we journey through the unknown.

He leads and guides me to our sacred space in love.

I cover him in peace, admiration, hope in love.

We stop to smell the daffodils.
Pure pleasure, jovial joy.

The moment when the radiating intuitive first thoughts gives way to a nagging inkling with a whisper of a scream saying…

You see the red flag, there, over there!
Yes! Yonder, way off in the distance. To the left, just over the horizon, yes, that spot there!

Tuck it away until needed.

My love,
My friend,

I know that since then, upon and until now things are well, different.

Different job,
Different money,
Different space,
Different ***,
Just.….
Different

Please come with me.
On a journey of old to new.
Remember who and what you are and shall be again!

Just as the sun rises and the time changes, so shall you once again be!
But anew!

A new you!
New level
New job
New money
New space
New ***
Fabulous you, always, to no end!

Again!

Not so random pop of thoughts, synchronized inner chatter, that immediately leads to conversations on soul qualms of the time, furthering introspection, meditation, and even prayer!
Momma and them Kinfolx

Roguish banter via text message in mid day just when clients or coworkers have successfully peaked your last nerve of sanity!
Lover Kinfolx (the real MVP)

Random words of kindness,
I love you,
You are amazing,
I’m so happy for you,
from those who know your inner battles and shames!
BFF Kinfolx

Deep, down and *****, dark conversations on truths,
the unspoken,
the soul calls,
the remembering,
the mourn,
the grief,
the never forget,
the never repeat!
Culture Kinfolx

Two,
Maybe three,
Ok, no more than five like minded spirited souls, with commonality and astute navigation of laughter and joy despite the current plain and plights, but not at the expense of others!
All Kinfolx

Cherish them!

My enormously high hanging fruit,
with girth,
with firmness,
fermented to sublimity.

One taste quenches the soul and leaves one pondering of none other than this forbidden fruit.

This tasty delicacy defies and satisfies the nagging hunger, longing well after in my flora, and fulfills every sweet desire for a never-ending satiate.