passion is for doing efforts for achieving goal not for achieving goal
passion is for playing not for winning
Feeling blessed and thankful for the most amazing, most incredible, supportive women in my life who took the time to offer a hand to help me up whenever I fell, lifted me when I felt weak in the knees and couldn’t support myself and held on until I found the inner strength to stand once again.
Thankful that they assisted me in finding my voice when I felt ashamed, intimidated or afraid to speak up for myself, the accommodation they offered in my everyday life while nursing my sick Mother who had dementia.
They collaborated together as a team to pick up the shattered pieces of myself that were scattered everywhere after breaking from the major losses suffered in which I was unable to come ...
My own darkness speaks to me, my inner goddess wants to be free.
I wish to be able to offer you my body
but I can’t....
If only I could know the way.
I always think about her.
I am the one who created her and
know her existences.
She lives in my mind as a sweet curse. I always wonder how can I conquer a goddess, maybe if I release her, I could have a possibility with her, but how could set her free.
My dear goddess, I know your talents, your strengths and weakness. I can see in you so much potential, a fearless mind with a beautiful heart. But you are not here because you not belong this reality neither this universe.
Talk to me my divinity grace
because is the onl...
Those eyes tell
Me thousands of secrets with one look into them
While your lips stay sealed.
I know you wear your heart on your sleeves baby
Hold my hand, I’ll never let you down.
I’ll look into your eyes, holding your hands and take you away from what all hurts your little heart.
Trust me Baby, give me a chance.
I’m going to be the salve your age old wounds need.
Let me comfort you some, come now, let me hug you a while, kiss your aches into oblivion.
Let’s meet as strangers
one dark night
Standing by the far wall, near the shuttered window in that rained down gully
With your one foot upon the wall, back resting, taking a smoke lazily, looking around.
You spot me, walking down the lane, lost in the pitter patter of rain on street
Water dripping down the hair to my ears to my collarbone to my neck and resting in the swell of my breasts
You see all, follow that drop to the depth of my soul
You beckon me with your eyes
A side glance at you is not enough.
There is this pull, irresistible
In no time, I’m standing right in front of you
Toe to toe
Shoulder to shoulder
Peering at you
Looking at you from the haze of those dripping eyelashes
Rhapsody of love
The torture you bring
My most guilty pleasure
When you make me bleed
Tie my wrist behind my back
bring me to my knees
I beg you have no mercy
Even as I plead
Passion built on fire
Fueled my obsession
You’re power I am craving
I Dare you to fear me
Strengthen from my shrills
They will not last too long
Before you loosen your grip
And strum out your final song
I breathe you in
while you take me down.
paint my body,
stain this fortress
of your lust.
let us glow and glisten
in the moonlight.
passion over flowing.
permanent bite marks
of where you discovered
the treasure within me.
branding me as yours.
but only in the
midnights in Summer.
I feel everything;
Every fibre, every thread
Every grain that rests upon
My skin, sensitive to touch
Silk underneath fingertips,
Waiting for hands of
The only man who
Makes me weak,
With my senses
On high, overdrive
Body to the floor
Folded, intertwined. ~E.M. Fraser
If I could somehow make you smile give you happiness I will! Even if it takes trying one thousand times for me it’s worth it, it’s worth figuring you out and learning how to lift your spirit because I’m Here to stay.
When you grabbed me and kissed me i felt all the sparks.
All the electricity that could light up a blacked out city was found right at that moment.
Something stirred inside of me,
it was the feeling of you
loving me back.
Society is the devil,
We are a horde of,
Made to believe that
We are sheep.
We have blinders on,
Are told they protect
From the unknown.
So, straight we walk,
Following our nose,
Stepping on each others' toes.
When our wings twitch,
The devil sees, and,
Tells the story of Black Sheep.
One who was full of mischief,
One who fell in the ditch,
And died skin deep in filth.
What are you to me,
Or I ,to you in turn?
Am I calm, am i tenderness
To me, are you strength,
Are you passion,
I will be grace to you,
The hand you reach for,
The hand you find.
Like helium to this heart,
raise it, set it
There is laugther
and in this,
There's nothing worse than one sided love. You can feel everything and still you can't do anything about it no matter how much you want to or try to.
I couldn't breathe. If someone would've told me I'd feel like that because of you before, I wouldn't have believed them ever. In fact I'd probably have laughed on their face. But there I was, lingering, holding after the air which was nothing in that particular moment and so...I fell. It was you stepping in, looking into my eyes like you were searching for something. I always know people, even when I don't, blame my intuition for that, but with you it's a whole new challenge. It's a whole foreign ground. It's like being a deer in headlights, scared of what will happen but damn well you want to look further, to see more. You need more. It's like you start craving it and nothing can hold you ba...
You took me to Malibu
Your eyes and the sea the same blue
Waves and feelings alike, to good to be true
Passion deeper than any ocean
Though I’m drowning in chaotic emotion
Pure desire keeps me in motion
The sun rose with you in my presence
As it set our time became past tense
My heart and mind left in utter suspense
Sapphire seas cleanse my soul of sorrow
Crumbling like sand I long to see you tomorrow
Just a glimpse of your time to borrow
Like the moon you command my tide
Desperately craving to be by your side
Let’s catch the wave and enjoy the ride
Let's make this
If there are no
More for us,
Be our forever,
Are no others in
Si tuviera que describir lo que veo, diría que por tres noches canté una canción de palabras bonitas de amor, e intenté respetar sin éxito algunos espacios que ahora llevan tu nombre
6 botellas fueron suficientes para detener el tiempo, entre risas y bajo las estrellas, descubrí que ya no tenía ganas de que te fueras
Un par de abrazos en los que creí volar, crearon magia que pretendo cuidar
Además de esos innumerables besos que recorrieron mi piel, me llevaron a tocar el cielo con los pies, también estaban esas manos, tus manos.... que se dedicaron a susurrar complicidades que creí perdidas por largos años
Y desde entonces me pregunto una y otra vez, qué es lo me hace libre, qué es lo que ...