I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
Your face Transcends Garnish
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
It’s quite a process To create a person
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine
You create yourself, Then see better solutions; Cue evolution.