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Sketch inspired by friend who put violet petals around her eye.
When you’re cruel to me
you’re cruel to yourself
Share a Pie with me? A Piece of Peace
I love you more and more each day
The way you open your arms to the loneliest soul
The way you remember the forgotten
The way your eyes twinkle as you tell a joke
I could hope you love me too
But I’m just a lonely soul you’ve hugged a time or two
What’s new with the way I feel
I have an angel to hold
If she’s here for longer than days I can count
I wonder if she loves me too
Or if she was a lonely soul and I’m the angel this time
I never try to reckon with her
She’s got a smartass comment for any type of love confession I give her
She said she loves the way I don’t question her
But I have lots of questions I’m silent about
She said she loves my calmness
But it’s her presence that has made me this calm
She said I bring her peace
If only she saw my loneliness without her
I tell her she is the other piece of me
She said that was just the peace she was looking for
Magicka
An Angel Named Magicka
Magic is when I lay my eyes on you
Magic is the essence of faith & light miracles
Magic is the way our hearts beat at the same frequency
Magic is the rainbow that revealed itself to us at 42 degrees
Magic is the song sung by our ancestors, their prayers still bending the air
Magic is the whisper in the wind
Magic is the kiss of ocean mist under a moon of unfulfilled desire
Magic is the abundance of underlying love in all outcomes of the Universe
Magic is the manifestation of every wish I made for you
Magic is the night we saw Perseid’s Meteor
Magic is the messenger, an angel from above
Magicka, my one love
Seductress kitten
I hope you’re smitten
By the layers of the icing
On this cake
A dragonfruit in the oasis
Do nothing & trust divine timing.
“The person you’re meant to be with will never have to be chased, begged or given an ultimatum.”
—
Mandy Hale
(via oceans)
“sex is not a separate pursuit, rather it is the point at which all things meet: love, passion, leisure, exploration, fun…”
Yesterday's post about the transiting Nodes moving into Libra/Aries raised some questions about the natal Nodes. Specifically, what i
I wonder why I think about you so much,
But I know the answer.
You captivate me,
And I anticipate our next meet.
Te quiero comer.
I am so exceptionally ready to love with all my heart
A love that explodes my heart into unbearable happiness
A happiness from a dream I knew was worth dreaming
I am ready for you
If it is you I’m looking for, my love
I let go of negativity and forgive every petty nuance
Should I bring that up? No...
Should I be kind? Maybe yes...
Why was that question so difficult
It should not be a hard answer but a hard pill to swallow
That every action has an equal and opposite reaction
Will the waves of your heart reach mine across the sea?
Will I know when something is wrong?
How do I know?
It is but a feeling in time
A transitory lust for more than your gaze that night
I want to feel your love with every drop on my skin
As we reach the depths of the ocean floor
And succumb to the mastery of the waves
The strength of the emotions sweeping over me
As you swoop me up
And take my soul with you when you depart
I guess girls like bubbles
Bubbles that turn to syrup
Champagne that bubbles to the brim
Over into your mouth
I fall deep into your lips
With words that tickle my ears
As you take everything from me
And surrender to the flow
Because he cares for me, he has to convince himself that he does not
Sabotaging every small ounce of love felt, to be left without lingering
Flair gun, Gundula Blumi (because)