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Old 10-23-2023, 10:11 AM   #1
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Surrender To The Flow - Collective Creations

It is important to him that her friends accept him as he is

As he bears his soul for all to view

There isn’t anything that he wouldn’t do

To set things right with the galaxy

He walks in the sunshine of humility

He crawls on the hardwood floor of humble truths

He wants her to be the happiest person she can be

Her smile makes him feel oh so alive

Her words are gently wrapped around his shoulders

They rest on him like her curly hair used to

As all I can do is surrender to the flow

And walk side by side with God

As our relationship continuously harmonizes

Coffee is meant to be shared and savored

My goodness, how I crave her

A string of wishes are with the sprites

He will be thinking of her in the walls of tonight’s concert

She will be with him in his ears

She is his concert

She is his concert hall

Her images posted on every wall in his heart

I am awake, yet this feels like a magical dream

I am present, beholding the precious letters that I hold in my hands

I will need a mountain of ink to print out every poem and letter she has pasted

My hands are in her velvet curls

My fingertips kindly brush her soft scalp

Her forehead begs for his lips

Eyes leak bittersweet tears

More sweet than bitter

It is I who shall always wash, then kiss her feet

I shall paint her toenails the colors of her soul

He always listens now

It was difficult before the stars fell from the sky

Her words are medications that course through his heart

Phrases so hot, these pages are in glorious flames

These carefully written letters must surely be exchanged

She is the favored chalice that I adore

I gently sip her pressed coffee, it’s an elixir

A fabulous physical and mental fixer

She carries books so thick, the pages are chronicles of glowing charms

May this pen scribe our tale forever

In her vivid words I swoon

As the gleaming sun is just past high noon

These brilliant beams light up my feverish face

As I according match pace with your warmth

Her fragrance floats to me like the fluffy clouds

That joyfully envelope me

May the calm October wind deliver

Her charms, after charm, after charm

I whisk her my fabulous feelings

On the dainty whiskers of a cat named Ollie

As words cannot express these powerful emotions that I have for her, and only her!

I run from the rain, I sprint from the pain

I walk continuously in her desired direction

She rings my beautiful bell of joy

She is welcomed in his village

Her place is in his harmonious hut

Our hut

Her words dry his tears

Her presence paints his spirit with hope

He writes about her every waking moment

New chapters are being bound in this one dock town

I am so full of happiness to hear you write these meaningful words

Your light radiates in me like a million suns

You sleep in the book I am writing about us

Have you been dreaming the same dreams as me?

Do you hold your beating heart and feel mine right next it? Because I sure do.

Walk into my outstretched arms, as I must run from these other lips that chase me around and play games with my emotions.

You are his everything.

Tell her that my thoughts are a blaze, because of words that amaze me when I awaken

Tell her that he wants to grind up regret and be able to hold her under the fancy moonlight

Tell her that the songs she sings are oceans of magic potions in his heart

Tell her that he will continue to sing her an amazing array of love songs on display

Tell her that she is his favorite book, his favorite chapter has yet to be written

Tell her that he dreams of her every single night, at the same time, same dream, this is true

Tell her that I will continue to write her romantic poetry until his fingers can no longer hold the holy pen

Tell her that he is incredibly patient, but it’s torcher living without her next to him

Tell her that he wishes to be with the three girls (two flowers and a curly beauty) who bless his heart, every moment of every day

My wish on the playful planets

My wish on the spectacular array of stars

My wish on the quilt around your heart

My wish on the lips of merry mermaids

My wish on the tide pools of love

My wish on the paws of purring cats

My wish on the letters of lustful intentions

My wish on the poems you write

My wish on the poems I write

My wish on the wings of a dragonfly

My wish on the sunbeams of the PNW

My wish on the tree’s leaves of desire

My wish on the silver dunes of destiny

My wish is to thank you in person

I will seek shelter in the space between your chin and throat

Cuddled up in there, curled up like a newborn kitten

May my words rinse your sadness away

May my words draw a pretty smile upon your lovely face

The crescent moon watches us

Revolving around our spinning hearts

May the full moon bless your wounds

With an illuminated path to his sandy toes

I am enjoying roasted morning coffee, that I usually share with her. I taste her neck in memories.

As I whisper "kiss the clouds for me" to the Stellar Jays. “kiss her soft wrist, and caress her misty eyes with the flaps of your wings”
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