I hit turbulence, in this mediocre disturbance…I lingered in My mind shifts, into I love you gear… when I think your hurting GOD I wish you where here I love you… I don’t have control, I love you I trust you… I don’t always want to, but I trust you Believe it or not ~ Believe it or not I listen to you, I listen to you, I listen to you… I love to Iisten to you
I feel like hiding I have heard so many things I feel like hiding
I have been called ugly, by my mom and relatives; because I am mixed. I have been called less then a prostitute because I wouldn't fuck him after i divorced him. I have been told I am not to be taken seriously, by someone who had the highest chance with me. I am always called fat it has become part of my identity. Not to mention when I look in the mirrors, that I try so hard to avoid; I see everything they said is true about me.
Is it in you, the ability… do you have the capability to love me
can you be the one… I hope you are the one, to see me and love me
I am not perfect, I have to many flaws to name but My love is strong, and my devotion is the same if Only you can be the one who, really undoubtedly loves me love me, love me, love, lovingly look me in the eyes and let me see inside, that you truly, love, love, love me
It is hard to say this; but I really miss, watching you sleep It’s crazy, but I feel so alone, when your not with me I...
The peaks cap in high altitudes * It looks like white diamonds, shimmering on our cold wet bodies ** I need to feel you baby, make love, make love to me *** The snow turns into slush, our forms begin entwining **** Heat rises, inducing a kind of passion… and steam, starts rising
The valley floods from the pouring rains * My king, my love, come bathe with me: in natural scents of ecstasy ** Fresh rain coming down on you and me, Baptizing our bodies *** We relish in each others touch lingering in the rush **** Swimming in the sanctuary of loving you,...
I close my eyes, I need to get away… I’ve become a prisoner I listen drifting off, into a far away escape This cage I have been locked up in, is not such a confining space “Moonlight Sonata”… A saving grace Weighted upon my burdened mind, and the tears dry on my face I am not me, and I am not in this place
Every rolling note, each gentle hook, and passionate interlude lifts me up, and cradles me, holding me, carrying me Out so far away, back in again, as the storm plays my emotions The melody takes my soul away, past the Neverland … I escaped...
Like the dusty and dry, loosely laden, barren broken, splitting open trampled, ground… I was waiting, searching, praying, burning, hoping, dreaming, longing and wishing… for replenishment, subsidence, nourishment, refreshment… Then I met you ~ your strong, rationale, bold, powerful, intense, masterful, sexy, perfectly sculpted, A chiseled Piece of artwork