She beckons
You;
Come hither,
Partake
In this fire
Of life
Within.
Drink well and deep the heat.
Now burst forth through
Those flames ignited and become
The dreams you
Left in slumber,
The dreams hidden from the others out of
Fear.
It is you.
You are the desire.
Camping taught me
A lot about life and love.
Building a fire after the
Rain takes patience and
Persistence;
Kindling, desire for heat
And the tiniest of sparks.
Become stillness as all given of you
In
Love
Flows through you.
No reciprocation
Desired from anyone.
Therefore,
You
Are free
And
As what you give flows unencumbered
The receivers are
Free as well.
And you continue to be
Free flowing in stillness.
Never a need to refill for you are
Never empty,
Never full.
Free flowing through atoms and cells.
Love.
This fire that is you
Burning in my veins has grown out of control.
Thoughts fanning the flames,
It does rage.
I tried starving you out of me,
Oxygen deprivation.
Breathless now,
Rife with wanting.
But I see you in the smoke
Approaching.
The desire to touch you takes over
And up turns the heat
Singeing me.
An
Insatiable urgency
Calls.
Multidimensional.
None of us are who we seem to be.
We walk around in the shallow end of
Ourselves
Waiting for the tide to come in,
For the ocean itself
To come to us.
Hesitant.
Unsure of our desires, our heartbeat, our
thoughts.
When we should just run
And laugh and
Scream with joy as we
Leap,
As we
We rush in
Overhead.
We are so much more.
So very much more.
In my complacency
And desire to be loved
I, in a time past, allowed others
To tie
Their defintions
To my ankles,
My hands.
I allowed them
To obstruct my lips,
My breath
Until
Left
Ragged and strained
I fell to my knees
In shame.
In shame for what?
For simply being myself.
We rise to the highest point
We see.
We bring with us
A flame,
One that has withstood much pain.
And with the flame comes much desire
To burn,
To burn.
To burn
Much higher.
To be seen by all
Who are fighting far from shore.
Far from home.
Their sight dim.
So burn brighter than before.
Burn brighter for the whole.
To bring,
To bring,
To bring
Them home.
I was reduced to ashes when
You found me.
Your passion
Lit a fire,
An eruption of desire.
I am no longer under my control.
Relit from the inside out
Internal
Flames burn now
Where there was once doubt.
She knows what it feels like to be invisible.
To be in a room with hundreds
Of people
And,
Like the air,
They breathe her in not realizing
She is there.
Her heartbeat the passion of the music.
The cellos
The violins,
And the dance.
Her presence creating a magical trance
And strangers smile as she drifts by,
Not knowing why.
There is delight in their hearts
At the gentle brush
Of her hand as she passes through,
A mere whisper of a breeze.
Her aura
At the tip of their memory.
Something they long for entirely
But cannot quite reach.
A haunting memory
Of a desire to hold onto
Yet
Out of their grasp,
She slips away.
And they,
The strangers
Are left asking
One another
If anyone else sensed the
Magic
They cannot describe.
Dance with me
On the edge of life
On the edge of love
Let us
Become the fire.
That burning desire
Of what dreams are made.
Chole Into Diamonds 