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.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Love's Sweet....?

The whispers, I remember were sweeter than honeysuckles in the springtime
The pain that left me tremors felt rawer than a raw hide
A small tide, the ocean
We took a sip from her cup
Never knowing that the outcome was only, to swim in my ocean of Love
For genuineness was never there, you're like a small child running scared
Never unaware, that it was eye that put you there

I drew a painting, a canvas for young lovers, as lovers would
Enjoyment for the masses, but I ain't no Hollywood
I just highly stood, above the currents, like the library statue
Travels across seas, just so she can have you

Just so she can grab you, and take the rest of your wind
Caramel my kiss from chocolate blends
And chocolate friends, like you, come and go often in my World
Chocolate only girl, never been down with the swirl
To swine, no pearls
Gems like a diamond in the rough
Such deception in your stares, so much lust in your touch
The brim ain't enough, that's why my cup runneth over for you
But as I smile, channel lovely, I see Miami waters, blue
And see, they loving the crew
And see, as did you
But see, I'm too through
Love's sweet. But I'm too through.