Freedom
Sleep begins to overtake me, Eyelids growing weak. Few moments of far reflections Rush for one to see. Through the night’s temptations Of quiet slumber’s eve. I merely wish of two things for you. Stay beautiful. Stay free.
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Someone May Be Waking Up To This…
Good morning beautiful, Welcome to God’s greatest gift. Breath in His love, May your soul seemingly lift. As you dive into presents, Shiny, exciting, and new. Hundreds of miles away, I’m thanking God for you. May your Christmas be blessed; Friends and family near. My only wish this new day; To grow our friendship stronger, With every passing year.
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Wind
I thought I met you today,
Strolling through the the leaves.
I believed that I saw you,
Walking with out-stretched wings.
Peeking through limbs
Of these wondering trees,
I reached for a closer look.
You, I had to see.
Suddenly; like a rush,
My delusion, you, came before me,
You’re merely a thought,
Only a dream.
I thought I met you today,
Only to be shown in the end,
You were only a lost thought.
Caught up in the wind.
What I think about throughout the day…
I have this image in my mind, Moments of which I’m hesitant to write. Lust fulfilled, good deeds untold. Just you and I, souls already sold. Deep breaths of underwater joy, Lay disregarded to these dictating thrust. Hair mangled, hearts begin to trust. Lying on a bed, feet wrapped in linen’s all around. Your head on my heart, Beating pulse, the only sound. Not until morning do the sinful bruises show, Scratches along the back, Feathers erupted from the pillows. Slowly together, clothes are put on once more. A final, sensual kiss, Prior to walking out the door.
