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Movement Forward: Progression and Understanding is sweet!

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There comes a time when you have to fold in your cards and give everything up to the universe and the way of the world and it’s natural passions. I am realizing that nothing in life is ever easy and I have held many decks of cards and was well aware of the losing hand, but I continue to hold my hand with hopes that an ace would make its appearance and my card hand would right itself…but no nothing was ever so simple for me.
I continue to write my love life and lessons within love, and yet I am not wasted or solemnly lost there is hope. My heart continues to bloom and within this bloom I feel true love. Perhaps my mission in this life is to have the capacity to share my love, even when my love shared is not returned equally I still haven’t lost the ability to smile openly and wish for the best out of each and every last experience.
My quest for success within love is what leads me to pursue all my passions and dreams and to really know that as intricate as relationships are there are …

No Ordinary Love: Whats to be expected is to be DROPPED!

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The mold is breaking and I am choosing.

I have decided to give love unconditionally, but this time as I am giving the love I am no longer counting the paces of love given, but I am allowing to trust that everything I do is received with satisfaction and is given not to prove myself to the desired lover, but to show my lover I am aware of him. He matters within my present moment, and although time can be pressing and not afford us a lot of opportunities I am going to maximize this moment forever.


I offered to give the gift of relaxation. The gift of a shower allowing the beaded warm water to slide Longley down his body, a shower that would provide a skin scrub so lavish that it would allow for him to soak his senses and soul in the calming smells of patchouli, lavender and sweetened vanilla. He would allow me to stroke his back and allow his face to fall limply forward, slumping his shoulders and allowing his arms to dangle loosely at his sides. His knees wouldn’t buckle, but relax and…