|Our life is nothing but journey. My identity is unknown as I haven’t found it. Let the current of life take you and your soul guide you.|
The love of my life is such a beautiful thing to say wile looking at your face on this cold snowy winter day. I have met so many people in this life. Some have come and some has gone. I never knew what I truly needed tho. I ran day after day in a direction that was unknown to me but there you were at the end of it. Waiting for the love of your life. Hello I said as i got to enjoy your smile. The first of many to come.
As I look into your eyes, I slowly approach you. Your eyes and mine close. Our heart beats faster to the idea of our first kiss. Our noses touches each other in a gentle swift. Butterflies in our stomach. This unexplainable energy that keeps pulling us closer. Is it wrong to let our desires take control of us. As our lips finally touch my world changes as the chemistry felt makes my heart skip a beat.
Cuddled up next to me on the couch listening to the wood burn in our fireplace wile snowflakes are falling from the sky like the frozen tears of a angel. But the angel was not in the sky she was next to me. She looks just as beautiful as the night I met her. Standing alone with her brown hair and her green silk dress wrapped up around her. The reflection of the moon in her eyes as she looked directly at me.
Lying down peacefully in my bed the devil pays me a visit in the form of a snake. Slowly going up my body from my feet to my ear, he whispers trying to seduce me. He wraps himself around me so I am powerless to his demands. My head starts to spin, my heart races, my hands become sweaty. Every breath becomes harder and harder as I can feel my body collapsing on it self. I ask him, why are you doing this? He replies, if you won’t do what I say in this life I will make you do it in the next. What do you want me to do I ask. One day you will know my child he replies as I pass away to the after life leaving me without a answer.
Watching your foot come out of the showers curtain, slowly revealing your leg as the water drips on the carpet below. Your hand gently moving the curtain away revealing this beautiful body carved by the gods themselves as a testimony to the perfection of their creation. Those green eyes, bright and mysterious could turn a man into stone. My Medusa have mercy on me as I am but a man unable to look away from your beauty.
Soothed by the sound of the rain drops. A cooling breeze finds it’s way threw the slightly open window. Outside our home I can see people running for shelter but in here it’s cozy. Cuddled up in bed with her. Body so warm, her eyes sparkling like the night sky. Her arms holding me close. Is this peace I wonder? We say peace comes from within meanwhile we forget life gives us the opportunity to find it. I thank you life as tonight I am cherishing this moment of peace.
Tic toc the clock ticks slowly but surely. Time can’t be measured or bought but it is the thing we take for most granted. Why do we do it? Is it because we know it’s always fleeing threw our fingers? I wish I could stop time at a memory I would love to cherish forever. A sunset reflecting on the Mediterranean wile sitting on the red sand of Santorini’s beaches. Reflecting on my life, on the moment that I’m living. The waves coming to shore keeping my feet wet. The sky fading from blue to orange. My perfect moment. But that time has passed. When I close my eyes I can still feel like I’m there. I can still hear the birds, the wind, the kids playing. A memory that has come and gone but forever l...
Sitting on the couch with my legs crossed on the table.
One hand petting my dog the other writing.
The smell of my jasmine plant is intoxicating me.
Such beautiful flowers.
One flower has a strong smell.
But so many have bloomed that the hole room became hypnotizing.
Such a small flower but together so powerful.
It reminded me how strong we can be when alone but how unstoppable we can become when united by a common goal.
Love is the source of our passion for life. The core of our desire. What makes us enjoy every little detail in our lives
The smile of your soulmate as she looks in your eyes in silence, she doesn’t need to speak, the way she feels cannot be explained. She believes she is complete when in your arms. If only she knew how complete we feel when she is in such ecstasy. That feeling when we know that you are her hero, her everything. Some people say silence can kill us. I say silence can elevate us. Thank you for your silent love.
I erase my words like the wind erases the dust from the ground threw the seasons. Images of my memories stick with me like the scars of the earth threw time. Why do I write then? Is it to express myself like the hurricane passing by? As I walk my life I create a new surface like the cooling lava after a volcano eruption. Looking at the sunshine on the horizon, so warm, so powerful. I realize my writing is more then words on peace of paper but the sunshine within me warming up the world as my footsteps creates my legacy. One day I will go back to the dust of the world as the wind washes me away but my words will live on forever.
Laying on the side of the cliff
Beautiful blue sky
Watching the clouds go by
Listening to the leafs dance
A peaceful feeling takes over
A few inches to my death
Lays an amazing view
My eyes blink and the picture evolves as the elements are ever changing
A whisper awakens my soul
Gently traveling threw me
Making it unbearable to live within
It looks threw my eyes
And it feels threw my heart
But is healed threw your touch
Love is a like breeze on a beautiful sunny day
Running free threw the plains
Bringing with it the sent of every flower
So gentle it surrounds you
As the last day of my current life ends, a new one begins. Standing alone in the city on the sidewalk watching thousands of people walk by me with no real direction. Lost ghosts in this place we call earth. Looking for the light. A dream that can be felt but not seen. Today is the last day of my life as tomorrow I shall be reborn from the ashes of lessons today. Always evolving in a world of blind leading the blind we are the light in the darkness