love Tag

Becoming You

sometimes I wish I could paint my feelingslike Picasso painted his portraitsinaccurate renditions of something so beyond our reachthat mortal eyes falterintricacies unbeknownstto say "I love you"would be an affront to the universefor love, as a disarray of synapsespales in the face of the void...

On Fearlessness – Torn

I seem to have a current theme related to the notion of being torn apart and the idea of somehow having having seams that could rip. I have no idea if other people can relate to that notion or visualize the feeling, but when I am...

Contained

i yearnto feel containedwithin the safety of your arms,like a thousand bronze statuesyour musculature dancesscrutinized by eons of longing your handso harsh in its lovereddens my skin,closes gently on my throatthe ultimate safety containedwithin your graspi can feel the weightof a million worldstickle my soulas i...

Patience

I am no longer a volcano.I am a seething rage of cool existence;a deep burn, one that ignites the soul. A liberating flurry of flames,destroying all to better begin anew.Two steps ahead of the phoenix,I've already planted the seedsto help my inner-world flourish. I am no longer...

Strange Times

Dear readers,No matter where you may be in the world, chances are, we can currently relate to each other's feelings. Let's be blunt: this shit is scary. I can personally admit that having a global pandemic, with the rampant fear-mongering and misinformation that has accompanied...

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