Getting more in tuned with what cleansing truly mean.

If you could see the sins in your spirit; your eyes would change how you see.

There’s more to being fresh and clean; more than just washing your body –

playing with your spirit shouldn’t be a price to pay, like a hot commodity.

I’m getting deep, so bear with me.

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Every second my lungs inflate, then deflate – I am grateful.

At the end of the day, tomorrow didn’t make you.

My wisdom is growing – I also feel a bountiful of knowledge;

keeping my cardinal eyes closed; my spiritual ears open, just to what’s weak and what’s solid.

I’m a guarantee kind of person; when it’s real like I said, you don’t need any rehearsing.

Dreaming of past interactions while reminiscing a feeling of satisfaction holding me as high as a mantle; while enduring- all that I can handle releasing a flood of white and clear waters like an ocean view; pink flowers that feel soft – all while the smell is even softer massaging areas of the mind – I haven’t explored; while kisses, on my forehead reveals that I am adored

please don’t forfeit, don’t run

I am your portal; that can take you places-

that’ll make you feel immortal

so give it up – I want it all

this isn’t a stick up; but when I win your heart

I guarantee you’ll fall

unsure if I ever been in this position in my mind.

my focus feels priority to the condition of my heart.

though, my heart is doing its best to protect my spirit and soul.

let me get deep with you for a moment; I challenge myself everyday to keep myself in place.

knowing when the right time to actually speak aloud.

my idea of how things operate is an oblivious smoke screen.

my journey was never placed in this reality.

protecting all the elements of who I am – each time I voice the wrong’s and my rights.

How can you break the law, but obey the rules?

How do you lie to others, but don’t like when it’s done to you?

Shall I point out that others will point out what’s best; but for them, they wouldn’t think to settle for less.

Losing victims to the madness, and confusion; though, doing your best to comfort the intrusion. Nevertheless, I noticed different movements. It’s an abuse you’ve lost control of, for refusing.

Maybe I’m just being foolish –

I’m saved, and chosen, so whatever I may have said, was suppose meant to be spoken

Here I am once again

Asking to be more than friends

Jumping through hoops of fire

Exploiting what put light in your eyes

To be your only one desire

Making your soul and heart fly

Looking right at my twin flame

Never again will I find this kind of love

No one else can do the same

Your tenderness strikes my heart without gloves

Stay right here, forever

I’ll love you for eternity

You’re amazing and clever

You’ll always be the one one I see…

Feeling a strong frequency,

And lately it sends me to lands of bliss.

I love the sensation that surge through my body – it’s so clear I can see right through it ,

And it’s lovely…

Rocking to the best of you emotions -sounding real soulful to my ears, yet you haven’t made a motion.

Something, about being controlling ..

Indifferent to what I’m really dealing with – so much going on at one time , not sure if it’s a curse or a gift. Not to be negative just looking at both sides of it ..

I’m confident that these are dragonflies –

Confusing the truth with white lies.

Things will shine in the dark, with time…