To have an impulse is to have a bump in the endorphin
system. The connective pieces that make up me and embody me as a whole is
having earth quake-like sensations.
I can only gather the following reasons and information as
to why I am feeling all of these sensations and more…As of recently I have
learned valuable life lessons on letting people, places and things go. In this
instance I let go people and things , however, I will never relinquish my love
and memory for a particular place. Nostalgia in my travels is what propels me
forward and further on my adventurous travels, but what I allowed to finally
cease to exist within my elements was former dreams and those whom I dreamed
them with.
So in response to letting the people who affected my life in
the mental and physical realm only, never touching the spiritual essence of my
centered needs and overall relationship desires and wants…my impulses appeared
to have not ceased to exist as well.
When something dissolves and you finally relinquish control
over it, you would assume that everything that ceased to exist with it went
away, but my impulses and passions and desires never was fanned away with the
transient flames. My desire to be intimately connected to my interest at the
time greets me when I lay down to sleep. In my dreams I can sense and smell
him. Each touch and sensation that overcomes me is echoed deeply and
rhythmically inside of me. My womanly walls echo his manly imprint deep down
inside of me.
So as I wake I have this explained energy in need of its
erotic death. With that said, I awake and wonder endlessly at the changes that
have been and what I am becoming, a stronger woman with a restless soul in need
of an EX-orcism.