deepundergroundpoetry.com
Soft Petals Of A Gypsy
Deeper and Deeper
My vivid emotions are scaling steeper and steeper
Falling into the enrapture of my sweeten abyss
I can’t swim, holding on for a floating reminisce
No breaths of rescue, but empty perceptions amiss
A thrilling rollercoaster ride to surrender under my seductive womanly creed
Giving you my wants, my desires, all of my needs
Endangered narratives, so allow my emotions for once to softly bleed
No Band-Aid needed, just permit it to seep and flow
Merging the essence of my heart and soul as it goes
Let my eyes see things undone
No need to straighten things out, this is my salvation, I have fought and won
I have lifted myself out of the elements of solitude
My mind screams out for peace among gratitude
It feels so good for the mind to have no plans
Just me, myself, and I where I presently stand
Gypsy girl without my banjo
Dancing in the wilderness, the winds shaping my heart, enlightening me from head to toe
In the midst of the sweetest emotional freeze
No time to get back down on my knees
I am loving to just write as I plead
The rambling over spilling, unchained, and running free
My ability to shelve my salacious creed as I please
For the first time, I will allow someone else to take the wheel
Lead my heart into the dark world of forbidden passions to fulfill
I refuse to find my way
My thoughts within self is quiet and peaceful as a child is learning to play
Blue skies on the horizon, making tender love to my mind
For once, separating myself from my presence, my time
No designs, yet, grateful for God’s echoing chimes
I can run, I can walk, I can soar
No restraints holding me down, refusing to bust down a hurried door
Feels so good as naked as I am
Flying high without the constrains of man
Eyes wide open
The winds carrying my thoughts have spoken
Reality advising me this is not a dream
My mind is suspended in a state of total serene
Soft petals of a gypsy
Brought To You
By
Another K Production™
My vivid emotions are scaling steeper and steeper
Falling into the enrapture of my sweeten abyss
I can’t swim, holding on for a floating reminisce
No breaths of rescue, but empty perceptions amiss
A thrilling rollercoaster ride to surrender under my seductive womanly creed
Giving you my wants, my desires, all of my needs
Endangered narratives, so allow my emotions for once to softly bleed
No Band-Aid needed, just permit it to seep and flow
Merging the essence of my heart and soul as it goes
Let my eyes see things undone
No need to straighten things out, this is my salvation, I have fought and won
I have lifted myself out of the elements of solitude
My mind screams out for peace among gratitude
It feels so good for the mind to have no plans
Just me, myself, and I where I presently stand
Gypsy girl without my banjo
Dancing in the wilderness, the winds shaping my heart, enlightening me from head to toe
In the midst of the sweetest emotional freeze
No time to get back down on my knees
I am loving to just write as I plead
The rambling over spilling, unchained, and running free
My ability to shelve my salacious creed as I please
For the first time, I will allow someone else to take the wheel
Lead my heart into the dark world of forbidden passions to fulfill
I refuse to find my way
My thoughts within self is quiet and peaceful as a child is learning to play
Blue skies on the horizon, making tender love to my mind
For once, separating myself from my presence, my time
No designs, yet, grateful for God’s echoing chimes
I can run, I can walk, I can soar
No restraints holding me down, refusing to bust down a hurried door
Feels so good as naked as I am
Flying high without the constrains of man
Eyes wide open
The winds carrying my thoughts have spoken
Reality advising me this is not a dream
My mind is suspended in a state of total serene
Soft petals of a gypsy
Brought To You
By
Another K Production™
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 239
Commenting Preference:
The author has chosen not to accept comments.