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Forever Yours

Take my heart and know it’s yours. Let the strings of love bring me closer and out of the storms of emotions. Know me to be who I am and find comfort in certainty. What can be said by the choices of one man? Let my actions speak for itself, though these words touch lips and are met with your own. Reminisce of times spent and allow me to create new memories. May I cover you with love? My apologies, for I can see it overflow. Your beauty cannot be masked so continue to keep in radiance. Your eyes the window and body a temple. Let your rivers flow and find me entering your stream. The voyage sought by long preparation, I seek not a destination. Your company, my love, is all true. Keep me close and know I shall not part. I am forever yours.

Eternal Promise

O lady of my heart, hear my cries.

Let not this yearning heart starve without your presence.

Keep me interwoven within your rivers.

Amidst your hills and pasture, let my weary soul find rest.

Brought by passing time and sought through voyages leading to shipwrecks.

An open sea, though the deep has helped me find solace.

Your silk and ever flowing waves brings me to shore.

Decisions made in destination of the unknown.

The light from the heavens guides my path.

You forever are the vagrant rose.

Bringing scents of senses I revel in, bathing new pleasantries in thought were forgotten.

Blissful endeavors beyond reason marvel at your mere sight and reality awakens to your beauty.

Lady of my heart, forever yours, hold me close and I shall be in eternal promise.

Studying a Piece of Me

I’ve been extremely busy. Work has had me working to the point that as soon as I get home, I just want to lay in bed and talk to my girl.

It’s crazy how life moves around in such ways that you you perceive it all to be just a fluid motion. I was looking back at past events and a lot has been on my mind because of it all.

I’ve been writing poetry more frequently but I haven’t posted it just yet. I’ve been trying to get it sold and published on a site. But I also haven’t just keep anyone that follows me, “up to date”.

Life’s been good. No grand issues or unresolved tensions masquerading as smiles. My OCD tried to peer in and I was worried for a moment how I would be perceived by my girlfriend. It tends to scare people. Some people cannot differentiate between short temper and OCD. For those who know about OCD, you know that it isn’t simply keeping organized and etc, there are different kinds.

With all of this being said, I will push through and keep writing. If you like what you read and wish to see more, communicate with me about something I post, just contact me or comment. I’m always happy to engage readers. I will continue to post my art as well as my words interwoven to create a reflection of who I am.

Looking Glass

I’m not that difficult to figure out. To some, it would seem that I am a walking paradox. What can truly be drawn from me just by an encounter? Most people think I am serious or reserved, quiet. It is true that I don’t really engage people as often as it would seem. I do work at a customer service based retail store, yet I could be classified as an introvert, though I’m an ambivert. All of this being written, it brings me once again to truly analyze who I am as an individual.

We are our biggest and harshest judges. My life was never sunshine, rainbows, and puppy dogs-though I did have a couple of puppies. This is all the case with me recently. I have been contemplating where I am now. Indo not regret my choices because it has allowed me to grow and meet certain people. What I do know is that my life could be better than what it is now.

We all look through a looking glass and ask the simple questions of life. We truly don’t see or recognize our worth as individuals, unless it is acknowledged by others. In this day and age we have a twisted notion that social media validates who we are. Which in all honesty is completely worthless, social media highlights that is. Who you are can only truly be seen by those around you physically as well as yourself. Whatever image you wish to portray on anything else, especially digitally, will only hold the weight of vanity. Though in some forms it can be percieved as reality, because of the fruits being visibly seen by others but it can only truly be validated by yourself. In the end, you know the truth and if you live a lie, yojr life would seem empty and void and seek the validation elsewhere.

I have learned to appreciate who I have become and though I can look at the looking glass and ask questions, I know I can change what I see. This should all be the case for the world we now face, when we look away from the looking glass and out to the world. Know who you are and what you see. What is reflected in the eyes of others is not what is reflected in your own.

To Infinity

Draw me to the end of these Sentences. Unraveled to come into fruition. Marked dreams parallel to a sense of serenity. Find planted feet upon realities shores. Hurdle me across space and time, yet see me orbit the star once again. Beauty not measured by men to comprehend such extravagant features. Sleepless nights wrestled not with affliction but constant emotions wrapped in love. Questions asked, as answers shared. Let me reveal to you my naked soul. Carve a space for me as I become another memory. Crossing in nights, walked around the lakes, escaping to the rivers of time. The comet hitting surfaces and marking adventures upon your surface with my touch. Let the passing keep us close and in passing bring us to an eternal embrace. To infinity and beyond, words speaking volumes in the library that is the meaning of my love.