A forever love.

A decade has passed since then. One mind and one flesh unto eternity we thought our love was filled with certainty.

How can I ever forget…

It clings to me wherever I go,

A love so unfair to never fit the molding of this world,

A love so unforgiving… forever to make me unfold,

Living in a world where faces replaces hearts,

What kind of creature would I be if I never met you, oh true love…

Forever in love with you will be the end of me. So be it…

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

You’re burning like a thousand suns underneath your skin beloved, Only a forever love can satisfy. – Writer J

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Yeah, I’m a freak.

I’ll tell you why…

I love to be alone,

I love to be smothered,

I love to be submissive,

I love to be on top,

Go ahead and underestimate me or not,

I take pleasure in the art of surprise,

I’ve been a freak since day one,

Nobody can tell me otherwise.

A rebel with a cause,

Gives love in chaotic waves,

Yeah, I’m a freak.

No way of telling if it fades,

No way of stopping it now,

I’ll change in age but never from ink and page,

Dip my tongue in ink,

Watch me write words on your center page.

Yeah, I’m a freak.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Raging.

Mars & Venus

The gods of love and war rises on the stars of my birth, intertwining of opposite passions. I’ve acknowledged my constant burn for life being that Love is the key to the door of unknown.

Coming unto the new age of my life, I’ve begun to comprehend the reasoning and truthful nature of my centered being. My purpose of growth.Let it get the best of me, Let it drive me mad.’ It’s the way of my great becoming. The way they’ve both reside in me, Energies longing to understand each other to find answers. Existing for each other for the purpose of love.

Standing at the end of chaos and peace, reminds me the balances of both elements of life, Without chaos true peace or kept value of her existance will never be known to her full extent. Chaos will rage and war will kill to keep her peace.
⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Atrosology plays a truth in the way the stars and planets effects us still and back to our birthplace. I’m an Aries/Taurus also known as the “cusp of power” interesting enough to see how that name came to be where Mars and Venus rules.

Driver.

My Wasted foreigners,

Laughing hard and drunk.

Bitter cold tossing in snow white,

Tapping on the trunk as you can tell they’re drunk as fuck,

My kind of people,

Picking up three in eastside village,

I’m your driver for tonight,

Kill slowly on the mileage tonight,

Take me to the places you wanna go,

I wanna go wit chu, blasting your playlist on the L.I.E highway is my kind of fun. 😉 Experience is everything.

I’ve been up and down the five boroughs of New York City and today is the day NYC said ‘I love you’. Love it when a group of guys love blast some Madonna. – Writer J

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

❤🎧SG Lewis – Warm

It’s the flame inside, beloved – Writer.j
Lyrics
I’m a little shy, but I know you know
I’ve done this too much ’cause I been alone
I’m feeling this devotion, touching your emotion
I can see the love run right out of you
Moments like these are golden
Never felt so open
Even if I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming with you
So breathe my air, and kiss me there
‘Cause I’m a little cold but I’ll warm up with you
Out of my chest when you put it there
Yeah I’m a little cold but I’ve warmed up with you
~
I don’t care too much for valentines
I just need your skin next to mine
I’m feeling this devotion, touching your emotion
I can see the love run right out of you
Moments like these are golden
Never felt so open
Even if I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming with you
So breathe my air, and kiss me there
‘Cause I’m a little cold but I’ll warm up with you
Out of my chest when you put it there
Yeah I’m a little cold but I’ve warmed up with you
⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Eternal Purpose.

Intentions.

Intent is everything.

Pick up your hand to guide a paint brush, Strike fingers onto strings of harsh metal without intention and you’ll see the lacking.

Behind a brush or a string is the hand of it’s maker. The soul guides into things of it’s nature…. Yes this is how incredible things are made.

A masterpeice is made of purpose.

The soul is forever eternal by purpose, create with your soul, beloved.

Timeless art is made of these.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Bondings.

A current draws me in,

Drowning my senses,

This first sight, sound and touch,

I am still to eyes wide open.

Looking through the glass,

I’ve seen the years of future and past,

Why is this experience so familiar…?

Your self disclosure is met with mine that’s why…

Like a quench to our longest thirst.

All significant meetings is given in simple tranquil pleasures.

You’ve come a long way to be completely acknowledged, don’t let it be a waste.

Create the unforgettable bonds.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋


Same.

I find myself subconsciously following it like water flowing down a path, knowing the depth and stones. I am in no control as to where it leads but whatever we’re made of comes from the same place. 

Everlasting consuming love.

Yes, waters of the same kind we are. I am simply in love with that and I will follow along with you. You’ll never be alone, my love.

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋

Slayer

A smile killing a thousand sorrows,

Of all kinds of Eyes she falls for the deepest ocean,

A dance leading to endless tomorrows,

Is the deception of intensional disruption,

No doubt, captivated by the show and charm,

A skilled pro of emotions,

The real MVP of smoke and mirrors game,

He is after the heart that says yes and gives welcome to any gain,

He is that lady slayer, baby ; )

The way of his words and demeanor can get any women falling head over heels. – Writer J

Shallow.

A beautiful face will have a hard time with love. They’re sorted out for what is seen on the surface, chased for their exterior and people’s selfish purposes. I assure you it’s a dreadful feeling to be passed by those who walk on shallow waters. Inner beauty pleads for the one who can see futher than the superficial ideals of mankind. Inner beauty wants to be seen, acknowledged and sought after like madmen. Once you’ve seen this beauty it becomes your secret place, you don’t want to leave from it. Capturing every moment of true beauty in beloved’s eyes is a gift beyond measure.

Same rules apply of the opposite exterior. – Writer J

⌊ᶫᵉᵗ ᶫᵒᵛᵉ ᵇᵘʳᶰ ∞ ᵗʰᵒᵘˢᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵘᶰˢ⌋