Category: Muse

Sugar Coated Words*

He dared her

to play the

naughty girl.

wanting the

dark side

of her

revealed.

spilling her

intimate words

as if they were

a box of

candy,

so that

He may

confirm His

resolve.

she leans in

whispers

through

moist lips,

soft ‘n smooth,

velvet rose petals.

Broken syllables

laid down upon

silken sheets;

written with

graceful

finger tips,

she savorers

them. they

taste of the

ocean so

akin too Him,

a forbidden

pleasure.

she dives

deeply into

the cresting

wave

succumbing

in the light

of day.

no longer

hiding in

dark corners.

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*Note: art in any form is a flight into the imagination or reality. Whether verbal, written, visual, musical or theatrical or a combination there of. The artist is driven too express, share what we all have in common, a wide spectrum of emotions. And my song choice for your listening enjoyment as always. 🌎 ✌🏻💙 Take care, be safe.

Love’s Vivid Dream *

she stood silently

on the precipice,

listening to the wind.

trees swaying

too its rhythm

in spontaneous

movement,

rooted as they were.

she could not

help herself,

embracing

thoughts of

His seductive eyes.

Waning, waxing to

meet hers

as He rises above

her once again.

she has long been

captivated by Him,

filling a lingering

desire, she did not

know was lost.

she feels His presence,

gliding down her nape;

her flesh rising

prickling. His cool

touch slowly

moving along her

spine, playing

a lost song created

by Him long

before time began

to move through

an hour glass.

He exposes her

further, her

distinctive fragrance

enthralls Him .

They begin their

slow dance on the

rings of Saturn

soon spinning

our of control.

Jupiter looks on

with an approving

eye at the heavenly

match she made.

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*Note: I hope that you enjoy my song choice, EQUILIBRIUM by Angèlia Grace such a beautiful soprano voice.

The photo overlay is my own taken of the full moon, before the light fades and darkness overtakes it. Below is the original.

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Surrender *

it was so easily

done

when He spoke

quietly,

listen.

as she obediently

sits

within desire opens,

growing

her restraint isn’t only

physical,

she is bound to His

spirit

her understanding, this

love

she knows it’s limits, are

unlimited

she opens her heart

willingly,

listening to its inner

whisperings.

Her submission is

trust,

never doubting

what He offers

in return is

an endless

chain,

their words.

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*Note: As always for your musical enjoyment

The title is taken from a painting by Jack Vettriano, O.B.E., b.1951 – oil on canvas. I very much like his works. About his artistic style: Vettriano is a self-taught artist in drawing and perspective who manipulates paint in veiled glazes and meaningful shadows.[40] Vettriano’s style has been compared to those of Hopper and Sickert, and his scudded beaches to those of Boudin.[41] In many of his paintings, there is a hidden narrative, in enigmatic compositions, a starting point for dozens of short stories.[42] https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Vettriano

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Awaiting *

never ending nights

passed by,

as she’d look toward

a dark sapphire sky.

waiting for her Beloved

moon to rise,

He her first

if ever there was.

this time of year

has always been

the forever season,

hers alone.

in His iridescent glow

she sits quietly

as He captivates

her with His charm.

this rapture takes hold,

grows spreads like a virus

within her.

theirs has always been a

templed relationship

based on their own

divine intervention,

the one and only now,

desperate to remember.

together they’d play

their game of give and

take with love sick words.

her quarantined syllables

are like every touch,

finding its path to the

up ended truth

that is His way.

His breath a slight

breeze, sweetly

whispering to her,

join me our time

is now, sit beside me

on bended knees.

she knows the time

has come too respond.

Quietly she answers

with her treasured

beautiful inside words.

i have no bouquet

of roses, just this one

i give to You which was

nurtured by my love

during your absence.

She knows He will

slowly move away,

leaving her to

await His return

once again.

the stars now are

her companions,

His trinkets of Love,

he left in her

care.

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Note: Tonight there is a full moon, known as the Harvest Moon. Every three months represent a beginning to a new season. I hope you enjoy my musical choice.

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