Language Love.

Believe in the ability of language to heal. Let these butterfly and love-laced words infuse your Spirit with the joy from the Cosmas: the feminine genius of consciousness. Ascend.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Elevate (for the Luvas....)

If I could read your soul
As your kisses whisper life into my spine
As your gentle look controls me
And brings meaning to my mind
And holds long convos about the so-so’s,
The twirling of my hair slow grows, like the rotating of my mind at this time
What you leave behind
Is one such, that is so fine
An impression of a divine, a define…
That you do so well
Whenever you need or may have a sense of it, you should

You could…reminisce
About the mountains and valley lays
Oceans of alley ways we float in
As we
Look to the soul of each other, that I read, I could read
Because I see
What you feel you have mastered around me, we shall see
As I read the pain you endured when you claimed me
And the heartbeat you completed when you found me
This image has become my own…permanently
Of the joy noises I see when I close my eyes
The level you life from me
As I deep so securely
Into a lovelace of untraceable aura
Before me, I have you
Like a transgression of a paintbrush on the eyelids canvas
Like a whirlwind of our worlds that glide
Inside, that speaks through our time
Oh baby, our time
All the rose petals of those left behind
Will fall piece by piece
I still could not release
Not even a crease
Of the completeness
Of the uniqueness
Duo we create…
(Baby You make me)…ELEVATE!

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