Her voice is the holy grail
That the alchemists of old so painstakingly sought after
Her touch heals generational wounds and mends hearts
She pulls souls from the pits of Hades
Saw me standing tall
Adjusted my collar and crowned me king
A goddess that shames Aphrodite herself
She anoints me with her lips
I hang on her every kiss
I give my spirit’s entirety to her pleasure
The lines of Duality disappear
En realidad, es muy simple;
Las flores envidian el color de tu aura.
El sol se acompleja al ver la luz de tu sonrisa.
Los árboles mismos buscan darte su sombra
Los pájaros cantan tus alabancias
La luna le pierde control a las olas
Cuando ellas tocan tus pies
El viento mismo busca besar tus labios
La lluvia cae solo para tocar tu rostro
Y yo?
Pues yo levantaria el mundo entero,
Solo para acercarte a tu favorita estrella
Y ponerte junto a la mas brillante
Solo para dejar que le robes el show
When I say she is mine I do not mean it possessively
I mean it in the way a right hand claims it’s left companion
Or the way the brain calls the mass of beating muscle in its chest “my heart”
An acceptance that we are here in this dimension to find those that we can blend as one with
She is my home base
Where my heart belongs and where my soul is recharged
She has brought me peace in an unsure time
She has become the mast to my sail
And how? In such short time?
Others call us crazy but because they have no inkling of the workings of the divine
To her, in my spirit, I have built a shrine
That will outlast all things and be a becon into the end of time
I arose with the taste of her on my lips
My bed smelled of an angel wrapped in rose and lavender
Memories flickering at the speed of light only to freeze as I gazed into her soul
A story that has no choice but to tell itself at how rapidly it unfolds
We close eyes and lock lips
As we embrace destiny’s blessing through a passionate kiss
The silence is broken by low moans and sounds of pleasure pouring forth from the deepest depths of our nature
Our embrace is as the dance between the sun and moon; elusive yet romantic and necessary for the continuation of all that is worthy on this earth
For without you, the days would lack the luster that they have taken on as the light of your radiance filters through my every thought
To think we were ever strangers is a direct denunciation of our soulful dance eons in creation
A straight up affront to every time in other lives that we stole each other’s hearts only to mash them together into an ode to love – truly the most beautiful work of art
And what of those who wish to keep us apart? A hex of cataclysmic proportions to any man or woman brash enough to stand between what is fated and been written in the eons as God first charted the stars
But allow not my mind to get lost in vengeful plots, for your very presence is a protection of all that is beautiful and truly good within the human heart
My walking piece of poetry, the most beautiful work of Art
I could stare into her eyes for days
Floating in both of her soul’s lakes
Time ceases to creep as our lips embrace
Even the laws of nature bend simply to admire her grace
Enamored our souls are raised
Building something that will outlast all in the end of days
My whole life they whispered in my ears that I was different
That I didn’t belong
That the pull of my heart never matched the tension in theirs
They almost broke me
And then I woke up and saw it all for what it was
And for this very same reason
I make love and wage war to the beat of my own drum
Truth can be too dark for some to bare
Your soul may be a shade too tinted for the likes of some
Don’t ever let that be the reason your fire dims
Quite the contrary
Burn brighter, my friend
Is it self deception to believe something could feel so right
Laying awake at night half past five sun rising
Her voice lulling me to sleep with promises of an eternal dream
A soul that yesterday took form in front of my eyes
Could it be as it seems? Life doesn’t have to be much more complicated than this
But only time will tell the tale of love birthed from the passion of two clashing stars
It all fell upon me
Her eyes
Her words
Her truth
How could I be so lucky
To be lost in her gaze for what seemed like eternity
To be wrapped up in her arms for what seemed but too brief a moment
Perhaps I have gone insane and in that period manifested an illusion
And if that’s so then do not wake me
For rather lost with her
Than found without
The Divine Masculine 