Sunday, March 30, 2014

The Lion



The Lion


The Lion, King of all he surveys. Poised, charismatic, loved by most, yet understood by far less. He can be as playful as a newborn kitty, but don't mistake his playfulness as ignorance. For the Lion takes in far more than you realize. The Lion can tear your larynx, before you've finished your lie. For he is for honesty and loyalty.  Anything short of that is highly unacceptable. 

The Lion loved most of all by a particular Water Bearer, forever in this life and the next. 

The Water Bearer



The Water Bearer

Not many can fully understand the Water Bearer. She's untamable,  yet don't confuse her with being wild, for she is anything as such. The Water Bearer moves freely, as the the water flows. She can be as tranquil as a koi pond, or as raging as a perfect storm. The Water Bearer can be life giving, as to the forest surrounding her, or as life taking as a tsunami. Yes the Water Bearer can be emotional, but with it comes loyalty, strength and unconditional love. 

The Water bearer & The Lion



The Water bearer & The Lion

The Water bearer fell in love with a wounded Lion. She love's him without condition. Sees his scars and wants to heal them, with her flow of loving streams. 

The Lion roars, yet her love flows on. The Lion shows his teeth, yet the Water bearer refuses to cower away. For in the mighty Lion's pain, the Water bearer sees the cub who needs her to not abandon him. 

Drink oh mighty Lion, drink from the Water bearer's pool of endless love and find serenity. 

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Why?


Why?

My muscles ache & my soul is tired. What is the cruel trick the universe has played on me? Was is written in the stars, for me to fall head over heels, lose all my sense, in love with my best friend, but not be with him?

Such cruelty to have the strongest gut feeling of this love being the one. Knowing it to be more right than 1+1=2. Feeling like it's more natural than breathing.

Exquisite memories of us, only to be followed by the excruciating torture of not being with you.


Sunday, March 2, 2014

Changes and Constants



Changes and Constants


Days turns into night. Nights into day. 
My heart is with you and it's where it wants to stay.

Leaves fall from trees, then branches gets covered with snow. 
You're the love of my life. The one sure thing my heart knows.

Spring brings blooming flowers. Summer welcomes hot days.
 My love is unconditional and will never, ever stray.

Wishing upon fallen eyelashes and every first star of the night. 
Wishing you know my love is real and with you it fits just right.