Beats of Heart

1 Jun

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I dream of my lover

Oh how I dream of my lover

 ♦

This is how I know when he comes

My spirit and soul feel his presence

Suddenly, the air around me becomes still

I am aware of every gracious breath that journeys through my being

My heart feels like its melting into a pool of sweet ecstasy

I see him, our eyes lock and say “hello,… I love you”

While our souls embrace before our bodies meet in touch

♦ 

I dream of my lover

Oh how I dream of my lover

 ♦

This is how I know he is near

My anxieties and pain feel just a bit lighter as he whispers

“We can do this together”

“I’ll love you as long as I live”

“Hold my hand”

I meditate on the tender kisses we share

The days in the sun together

The rhythm of our dance together

I give you my promise

I’ll do what it takes for us to spend eternity in Paradise together

I love you forever, so help me God

♦ 

I dream of my lover

Oh how I dream of my lover

So love come kiss me like only you can

Come hold me like only you can

Come whisper to me like only you can

Surely God has put his finger on this one

♦ 

I dream of my lover

Oh how I dream of my lover

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GRACE

18 Mar

 {Grace}: The Free and Unearned favor of God

 

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Amazing Grace, how so Sweet…Sweet…Sweet

      Breathe it, Drink it, Eat it, Dance it, Sing it, Play it

      Walk it; Write it, Speak it, Hear it, Laugh it

      Sit in it, Sweat it, Cry it, Bleed it; Scratch into your soul

      Fix it in your eyes, Hold it tight; Seek it, Treasure it

       Meditate on it, Dream it, Live it, Share it

                 Love it

       Soak into my soul, wash over me, deep roots in,

       Wrap around me as my skin wraps, then…Transform me

       In the days when the crushing stones of worry, shame

       Pain, disappointment, weakness, dis-stress, unrest

       Unfaithfulness, sit in the very center sit of my heart…

       Grace is my Liberator, Rescuer, and Deliverer

                                                                                        Master it   

       In the days of rich Love, Joy, Hope, Peace, success, strength,

       Happiness…Grace is my boast, my show off, and my melody

       I look up at the stars tonight, as uncountable as they are,

       So is your Grace towards me oh God(ΑΩ), even as the sands of Earth.

I boldly humble myself before the Giver of Grace.

       Amazing Grace, how so Sweet…Sweet…Sweet…Hmmm…Sweet

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Feast of Art

4 Jan

image: whitegadget

the brush of a painter preserves the image
the voice of a singer woos the emotions
the chords of a musician sways the body
the words of a poet arouses the soul
when goodly mingled, it is a feast of art

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Hour Glass Lesson

15 Dec

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**my version of one of my favorite lines

As the many sands of the hour-glass

So are the many moments of our lives

Passing through, and confined in the bowels of time

Until shattered by the striking arm of Eternity

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The Men I’ve Known (**my view)

23 Nov
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 Kevin…honey-glazed tongue, with sprinkles of cunning charm, quick eyes

Tim…A sense of passion with a dash of care-freeness, and air of sincerity

Leon…seemingly torn between personal desire and voices of expectation

Emeka…sensitivity coated with the appearance of a toughened exterior

Uzo…willingness for commitment, a fire suppressed within, a logical head

          The unknown man                        Passionate in stand

              True in spirit – Focused in vision            Brave in heart- Warm in embrace

Courageous in Love -Gentle in touch    Tender in kiss-Quietly confident

    The only man my heart will intimately yield to or not at all;

          To walk, talk, learn, laugh, cry

         A strengthened attraction

 Physical

 Spiritual

    Emotions

 Mind

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My Two Women

20 Oct

artist: Vykky Gamble

The two women in my life, they seem to visit more lately

I don’t like them in the same room, they do not get along

Can there be a harmony between them? Sometimes I believe so

Other times I don’t believe so; they are so very much different

They both try to get me to look at them, and give me reasons why to

It doesn’t help either that I love one more, and begun to dislike the other

It wasn’t always that way; they used to take turns being with me…

It is a bit complicated; the one I love scares me, I don’t know her well

I am comfortable around the one I now feel some dislike for, I know her

 

They have both been with me at different points in my life journey

The one I love more is Beautiful, Loving, Gentle, Tender, Passionate, Joyful

As she walks it’s like there’s a dance rhythm; a colorful air of life follows her

I see her smile in her eyes; her laugh is hearty; she is hope-full and faith-full

She believes nothing is impossible in the name of Pure Love; she’ll take risks

She is also sometimes lawless, and stubborn, for good reasons she says…

When she is with me I can’t deny feeling like a blooming flower…renewed

 

The other woman too is beautiful, loving, sensitive, brilliant, thought-full

I think a little too thought-full; she walks quietly and has her reservations

She has her story and the marks that come with it; she smiles, but there is more

She is also sometimes selfish, stubborn and aggressive, for fair reasons she says…

She enjoys many pleasures, healthy and harmful; in our times together I feel…safe

 

Do I need them both in some ways? Again the talk of a sense of balance

I care about them both; they are a part of me, they live within me… are me

Some days one watches on in silence, she is not up to fight for me or with me

Other days they both go through the plans of the day with me; can be troubling

Which one will walk with me today? They may stand each other today…for now

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Looking in

13 Oct

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The desires within drive away the rest and stillness
They are hot and burning inside, and i sense them strong
Where have they come from? my imagination or the image
The image, the truest , purest, passionate form of who i am
Streams and currents of inspiriting inspiration sweeping the fragile form
Heart pounds rising, mind speeding almost numbingly and trance-like

Love, to love burns foremost, to be allowed to rule above all
The most beautiful and most powerful, that renews while transforming
Belief and hope wrestles, to keep the fire of life glowing…flaming
Firmly convinced of the goodness and  ability of all that is True and Light
Mastering the inhibitions is present too,some justified, others not
Some are welcome, others will pass, have to fade and be gone, Be Gone

Allowing the mind and spirit feast on images of loveliness, and truthfulness
Taking mental trips to beautiful and tranquil places the feet have not been yet
Musing on the only words that can speak calm to the disturbance and disorderliness
Quiet down in the Comforter of comforters, and seek the unequaled Presence of the Creator, of the Shaper, of God.

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