Poetry and Inspiration

I love your light I love your dark and everything between,  I even love the things in you that I have not yet seen,  Within, without, outside, you know — I love it all the same,  Your heart, your soul, your mind, and even most of all your name,  My Krystal Ann, let's make a plan to leave our fears behind,  Create and build a world for us that only we can find,  A world so bright and beautiful you only find in dreams,  A world that feels like heaven or at least thats what it seems,  Sometimes we do not get to choose the way that we find love,  Sometimes you realize that choice was made by God above,  I didn't choose to find you in that place that autumn day,  But sure enough I did and now no doubts stand in my way,  No doubts of what it means or what it is or what it's not,  It's very obvious to see these things will not be soon forgot. So may we move in harmony with thoughts we can't ignore, To forge our destiny to find al...

Feeling good or feeling blue,  Your feelings are what makes you you!  Sometimes they jiggle and wiggle and change,  Sometimes they'll make you feel so strange!  But still they tend to do their thing,  They'll make you cry or dance and sing,  I feel a kind of thingymadoo,  At every point I think of you,  A boingy bouncy fluttery glow,  A winding swirling rivers flow,  Oh yeah and also you should know, Inside my pants you make me grow. 

Is it still fine to love you?  I know it's been a while,  What feels like years gone by to me But still I miss your smile,  To think of what we truly are beyond the darkest night,  Two souls entangled bound by love which has no end in sight.  Although we split in two again the two are still yet one,  You're still my moon in darkened skies and I am yet your sun.  I think I've found the answer, to that which I have asked,  The answer's always there to find — the feelings can't be masked. I hope you're doing well — and right now you are not mine,  But I still want to ask you "Will you be my Valentine?"

 Don't make me write a poem, a poem's one too few, The million things within your eyes your freckles draw me to. Your beauty smile my hearts true wish to set between my eyes, Gives way to truth and substance fore destruction of the lies. Your fire's flow and rage's wrath gives way to what I know, That my love true and steady too will emanate your glow. The love I feel for you the one - a sit of many Om's🕉️ My meditation deep within is worth a billion poems. To you my dear I say to this, it isn't just a phase, The infinite time we'll spend in love transcends all numbers days.

My heart grows pale with longing Each day you leave again, The candle burns still bright with love But yet I wonder when The love that stays so strong within But yearning spoils the feel, The aching voice inside my mind parts way with what is real Each time we have to say goodbye I'm rattled to my core, despair and gloom I go to stay — til I'm with you once more Beloved Kry you light my world each time that I'm with you, With fervent faith and patience by — I know we'll see this through Until the end I wish to be — at your side every day, Let's pray together strong and firm for God to make a way.

Krystal's here Krystal's there, you could say Krystal's everywhere She's left side right and downside up — sometimes she's upside don't know what  But what's for certain she's a hoot — she's really small and very cute  She's cute when she smiles, she's cute when she frowns  She's cute when she's sloppy and snotty and down  She's really a wonder to witness you see — that beautiful Krystal's so special to me Perhaps she's a princess a fairy or dove — she's a wonderous joy to my heart, she's my love.

 If there's a heaven this is hell,  Goodbye to all I wish you well,  A deadly merchants stowaway,  The pain will never go away,  For curses plagued and sapped my life,  To chaos, envy, gloom and strife. A sweated cloth that has been wrung,  To bitter taste upon my tongue,  The sound of silence loud as all,  It's blaring noisome chilling call. Four shaded figures soon surround,  A whisper comes up from the ground,  It speaks and slowly says to spill,  A drop of blood or two you will,  "Return your body now to me — all rivers lead unto the sea" "If you oblige and listen well, you'll know at last that this is hell — but should you cease and tell me no — no seeds you sow will ever grow, and every door will crack and creak — curse every word you ever speak,  you'll utter nothing's in a snare, to keep you gasping poisoned air..."  I softly spoke and said to he, "It's that of which I say will be — The world it is your e...