Just incase 

Just incase It’s been tougher saying goodbye to yesterday than embracing today

Just incase  it’s been more painful letting go of yesterday’s hurts than holding on to tomorrow’s hope

Help, like never before, is on the way to make you see how Time is a healer!  Time is a fixer!  Time is a changer!  So hold on to time through and throughūüíā

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love Metaphor 

I have tasted the bitter, sweet and sour , sure tasted neither wrong or right but just as life felt exactly…
I miss the softness of your silk white sheets of blissful affection, kindness and warm passion

I have pricked and licked the sore openings of the leaved gates, so I also miss your sweet tender caress…

I have missed coffee moments where we sit in a single chair to share muses of truths and instructions, all these always felt better than living ordinary 

I know you are Spirit and I human, but how you choose to give sweet ecstasy to my mortality and worship to your divinity is beyond the justice my words could ever give…

It’s for this and many desires that I aspire to ascend beyond the limits of my self conjured clouds, to visit the highest firmaments where your most divine presence gives sweet eternal essence to my very soul!

Crossing

Crossing the lines over the dark gloom 

All ears and ease to voices beckoning on filthy passion

Only broken at dawn to the Ken that lines are crossed 
I still crave a dance with my king maybe just one  dance will do

Yes i need a hug from his heaven, a cuddle to numb the gloom while I crave and grind for more than more 

but my place is charred from the fires of wild loving and tender bruises

but i don’t intend to indulge so if I divulge these dark secrets I’ll have to look behind for racing shadows and back stabbing chums  

Absence 

I saw a vision of fairies in limbo, winged beings only flightless… 
I saw the sun set and rise all at once accross the valley of despair… 

I heard you say I was all you ever wanted; sadly not all you’ve needed… 

I heard black is no other colour but a sadder and darker shade of white…

I heard white Swans  are beautiful, only someday ugly ducklings may become ideal story phonies… 

I heard of peace and war, just as queerly from the same fountain, a cascade of warm and cold flow…

I heard even more, that life  happens to good and bad people too…

Now i have also heard of black-skin betrayals, masters and slaves of a colour…

I heard and saw that streams of a river quenched the thirst of maids and mistresses, eunuchs and princes 

I saw a vision of  clay and iron in an art; a piece for peace but perhaps a muse for kings and queens

In all of these,  I find the essence of your presence, i see the curse in your absence but the sweetest bliss of your grace abound.

 

Each passing day 


you Fade into the shadows of my memories …

you  have erased the pain and bliss all at once…

you dispelled the magic, you flipped the wand and time skipped…

Now oblivious of how this became oblivion, I simplify that  life simply happens 

Like streams drain off into rivers and rivers into oceans 

Life happens each passing day…

IF

If there was no you, my world would have been uterly scattered and shattered…

If there was no you,my hues would have been without light and bright delight…

If I made my bed in the deep; in the dark caverns of life, you are there always, when I awake from sleep…

If we weren’t a perfect union, life would have been empty and scanty; void of sweet ease and peace beyond description…

If you left me here right now, I would be indeed breathless and lifeless, filthy and guilty…

If you spoke words of chastisement, like a rod and staff I am guided and soothed…

If you came by just once more, as of old by evening and called out to me, I would answer unashamed and unabashed…

If all I have is you then all I am is given…

If all these came true, then my world is blessed and bliss!