..this is a story of found happiness...

Monday, November 23, 2009

home.

roots like an organ rejected
unsown in this dusty dry earth
minutes and miles appended
with the knowledge of what home is worth
home, where those feathers are tended
allowing the flight to be free
home, where inspired the travel
and love that it helped me to see
now when imagined a home
place need not be defined
face eyes arms, a scent and a man
and of course such a beautiful mind

Friday, November 13, 2009

Friday the 13th...

...is the opposite of cursed and unlucky for me.
One beautiful Friday the 13th in July a couple years back, I shared a first kiss with the now love of my life. I had to know if it was there, I had to know if he could be more than my best friend, and so...wow i was just sent into quite the stupor replaying the moment as I tried to decide what to write, gone for a few minutes, now I'm back...
Maybe we broke the bad luck usually associated with that day because it was an upside down kiss. Maybe that was the mystical key to unlocking the next 2 years and counting of unbelievable magic.
Maybe I'm luckier than I deserve, no, not maybe, I am.
And so, I plan to spend the rest of my life expressing my gratefulness to him and the universe.
He, who finds a way through every obstacle with me
He, who finds a way to create magic in every day living
He, who found a way into my heart
He, who found a way to stitch himself there in such a way that I could never stop loving him, even if I tried.
love ain't gunna let you down, no more..