Riding the Tornado

Riding the Tornado

I'm not sure when it happened, but it did. One day I woke up and you were all I could think of. Your handsome face. Your charming, intelligence. The melodious tones of your voice, singing a beautiful song in my head. Goosebumps forming upon my skin and butterflies tickling my belly.

The seeds of love has been planted. The hopeful romantic in me welcomes the endless pleasures with eyes and heart wide open. The Valkyrie in me would rather stay vigilant and guarded. A storm of emotions building within, to levels resembling a hurricane. The longing to love and be loved vs saving myself from a possible heartbreak of yet another failure.

Fighting myself is futile. I must ride the tornado. All I can do, is pray I come out unscathed.

In Search Of

In Search Of

An ultimate alpha, a Valkyrie in search of a knight. A warrior to rule at her side.

I have no need for a knight in shining armor. No! The knight I crave wears the color you find only in the  shadows. A darkness related to midnight, he dons with pride. Never being skittish of the scars tattooed on his flesh and etched in his soul.

I revel in the dried blood of his slain enemies, forever staining the chinks in his armor. Yes! The knight I desire has an insatiable appetite for victory. Never accepting defeat as an ending.

While others only see this knight as being a beast. I see the exquisite beauty in his jagged edges. Feeling the intoxicating flow of his energy. For behind those dark eyes, lies a big heart longing for unconditional acceptance.