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A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.
2 years ago. January 14, 2023 at 1:18 AM

Stretch marks and bruises

Worm trails and spice basins

Sky, land and shockwaves

 

This I have been gifted many times.

Leaning into Opportunity defines my character, the choices I make and the courage I build. My talent, the gifts of my body and mind, wasted if not for the opportunities I follow.

I feel cheeky today ? 

I know but I didn't realise, you spinning such tiny threads all inside me

How delicate and deep they go, making my heart beat

To your rhythm, dancing like the doll I am

Overcome, lost in your love

Choking on what you do to me and what you make me do

 

Dreams of fading into you but

I know, your pleasure is with me here 

Adoring you there, with a field of space between

To grow our garden

 

Lose me, find me, dance me

To the end of love

 

With you, I watch the magic as it turns to dust

 

 

But I love you, I love you, Starboy

Legacy

Dark night, sparkling lights
Loved in a crowded room
Deep fire in those eyes
And a wicked smile
Statuesque
Surrendered in sensation
A full moon
And a chill that takes her
Into the night

Because

She belongs to darkness

 

It's so simple, I've come a full circle

My Desire

My Duty

My Drive

So fundamental It's funny

So present in everything I do

The ultimate feminine 

To create 

To nurture

Simply that

And so much beauty

Found in the small spaces of this

"She's melting houses of gold

... Wounded arms must carry the load"

        ~ Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Spitting off the edge of the world

 

Yeah I broke bad, I break often

In the need

To put my pride aside

And bear the load to wear

Me so small

Necessary, to grow tall

Meet you there

Some times

When I'm being seen through

And when I'm not one

My seedbed

That He planted

That's what I do

Bloom

And water my garden with tears

Silent loud tears

Darkness and Sunshine

Salt of water on my life

Innerbloom 

Choking

 

Time

 




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