Love Note

I'm told I am very private

I am just very silent

I speak with my Writing

I speak with Colors added to a blank Canvas


Read me with your eyes

You will see how many times I have cried

You will see how many times I have loved

You will see the piece of that innocent little  girl

You will see the people that have come and gone

You will see me through every song note

I hear you

Don't be who I want you to be

Be who you were meant for me

I see little sparks of the truth

I love when I see bits and pieces of you

You make me want to show myself to you


When you are quiet you speak more than you know

When you speak you scream your silence

I hear you even when you don't want me to

 Looking at one picture and seeing multiple visions

Words  written in the sky

Trees growing from the earth

Children becoming adults

Dancing in the rain

The Beauty of being Creatively insane

I am awake

If I do not grow?

What is the point?

I have scars that cannot be seen

But I'm giving my guard a break

Taking down my wall

I am awake

Pulling out Tarot decks

Picking my own card

I decide what comes next

I am the empress of this stack

You are the future in my path

I had to detach myself, to reattach myself

Open

We complimented each other

I added the Milk

He added the Sugar

Like Ying and Yang

Filled with different colors

He Rubbed me down

His hands were smooth like butter

Had me in a Zone

The thought of him taking me home

Open my mind and work on my soul

I smiled at the sound of his voice

He told me to dream of him like I had a choice

I dreamt of him during the day

it was the first time I saw a Black Rose....

Over Flowing

I have the glow from the blood moon

Moving backwards was only an illusion of the retrograde

Playing say yes......

I'm not consumed with the physical

I'm consumed with the mental plane

Does it touch my mind?

Does it touch my soul?

I sat with my own thoughts for a while

Taking all the words out of my mouth

Does that make me weak?!

Keeping my energy to myself?!

Learning how to reflect

Learning how to protect my Spiritual

Arranha-Ceu

Tilted the cup and watched it drip

It was so fluid as it hit the tip of the table and trickled to the floor

The cracks of the tiles started to fill asking for more

No one rushed to clean it up

The feeling was like making love on a mountain top

Looking into your eyes as you got me high

Every inch of you by my side

Coming in to clear the dust

Longing for it like lust

The feeling of my soul about to combust

Words stuck on the tip of my tongue

Speechless with this one left me wanting more

Silver Moon

Cancun was like a silver moon

Loud talks slow walks

That water slowly glistened

Made me stop and listen

Meeting new people was not my mission

Kisses and smiles

Damn this week was wild

Tequila was the word of the day

Bartender kept pouring those drinks

I don't speak spanish but the word gracias just rolled off my tongue

Buenos dias this can be us

I sat by the pool with this young man

As we watched everyone swm around

He didn't know he was standing on his own stage

Once he broke out of his shyness

He helped me write this

My dress was soaking as I jumped right in

swimming until 2 am