Lady Raven- Jessica Galbreth |
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Belladonna - Jessica Galbreth |
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all senses...united (and untied...) |
Friday, February 23, 2007 |
it's been on my mind all day... since the moment i opened my eyes... i just...want you....don't know how to reconcile with the fantasies of your touch...wondering how long i'll wait for your musky scent to linger on my horizon...you linger here... within the daunting calligraphy of my pen... i feel whole against the wind you create in spiraling planes...encircling tornadoes fascinating me...fastening me to poles...tie...me...up. i'll writhe under your gentleness... awaiting your mouth upon my breasts... exhale your intensity into the depths of me... i'm waiting...semi-patiently to feel you under my skin.... the fire ignited within...both our souls... recognizing the fear of feeling uniquely whole.... i must...muse...you... finger-dancing puppetry... poetry... firedancer i am the rhythm... creating havoc in your mind... mesmerized by star-gazed nights... dance with me. take me through wind tunnels to where karmic melodies unite.... harmonize my song... be my One. i've been waiting... longer than i knew... for all the sides of you...and all the sides of me...branching angled arches down slippery streets... pulled by instant gravity... making my way through deeply portrayed pictures... bountiful beauty....so sweet......... fly with me....hovering over moonlight and earth glow.... let me show you the way to infinity... |
posted by the Raven @ 1:02 PM |
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organic chemistry |
Tuesday, February 20, 2007 |
sex is but an instant of our existence self-induced tectonics, plated between gravitational pulls, body less to feel your depths ((i feel your breath...)) metaphysical puzzles, inquisitive time-meets-space. radiate your bloodlines through my veins swallow me into your existence i shall rest there, head buried in your chest, listen to my breath; we rise, we fall. lust is an illusion unknown to our souls... ((we have no lust here...)) purity deeply portrayed prosperity outlawed to the highest degree of trust. muse me into amusement, move me through my movements. you know the rhythm of my dance ((dance with me...)) i am shaken. heart-beaten boxed outside ordinary desires but i'm on fire with you as my match. igniting long lost flames matched in perfect syncopation, the vibration elevated to near perfection... ((romantic interludes swaying to dirty tunes...smile)) you leave me undone. fingertips dancing softy down my spine, my hips grind. sweat-filled beats entwined to a kiss this is bliss reminiscent of your energetic pulse beating in time with mine. we are more than fantasy frozen capsules solidified in harmony ((take me to a place i recognize, appearing against rain-stricken skies...)) your eyes burn my core essence bold to beauty's rarity...i am left speechless ((no words are needed)) fill me to find the light and dark sides awaiting ((ain't no sunshine...)) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ linger within my throbbing heat, i want to feel you inside of me create steam ((so i may feel your fingers dancing)) back-arched to moonlight you are the brightest star in this passioned night mastering my lips in dreams ((goodnight ~~ i'll see you in my dreams...)) goodnight...goodnight...dimensionless rainforests netted in sleep. i see reincarnations of past embraces, places stricken to foresight i awaken within your arms my birdsong harmony, lips to my mind, (((((breathless))))) again i find myself, entwined in your touchless caress, wrap my legs around your frame and feel you come inside, motionless we move together into daybreak, crows chanting their favorite tune, life beyond limits, my breath resides in you... |
posted by the Raven @ 1:00 PM |
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inked |
Friday, February 16, 2007 |
my smile is written in the sky amongst fluid clouds of your voice. pierced perfection ... i am scribbled sticky notes of pen(wo)manship, crayon-doodled wildflowers while listening to dreams, manifesting life sun shining mystic ... i am dancing gypsy craving stained ink bleeding the reality of my darkness i hibernate the internalized cloak resurrecting fear from sleeping. inject me with life for i know not how to breathe it ... master my will with your skilled hands of healing ... i will hold very still as you imprint love on the skin of my desire |
posted by the Raven @ 1:00 PM |
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an exercise in being still... |
Wednesday, February 14, 2007 |
time glides across the playing fields of yester-morrow unlocking sheltered winds toward breaking branching ... into mystified dimensions of self slanted restoration, crucified, i shall die in the breath of your soul.voice the phonetically fractioned wordsmith ((i hear past lovers chanting their vices into you)) unleashed, i see you standing before me standing before you ... blood-raw fortune whispering lightwinds to stars glistening hope across planetary lines ((it is here i write you into my life, the story vivid amongst darkened corners of mind. where was the light before you were here, brushing angelic wings against misguided tears ... i am ... years from the enlightenment you cast upon this shelf, imprinting my footsteps in sand-carved dreams ... permanently ... marked)) i am burned by the heat you've melted into me. undercut masonry of firestone seems ordinarily extra you found me drenched, soul cleansing tears dripping through core to orchestrate a perfect lullaby you called me Queen of sky, moon and night. i call you my birdsong, perfect harmonic melody dancing soliloquies to moonlight ((will you dance with me tonight?)) be still ... silence fills my lungs breathing you in complete calm |
posted by the Raven @ 12:58 PM |
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reflection |
Monday, February 12, 2007 |
fielding my dreams to subtle realities... i long for the strength of your touch... breathless upon my shadow... you remind me to uphold spirit's truth... harmonizing the melody of naturally transcribed internal scriptures |
posted by the Raven @ 12:56 PM |
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preamble to a kiss |
Sunday, February 11, 2007 |
your face, hidden amongst shadows of my perception, glassed-in mirrors reflecting eyes of bright honey brown. meet my soul with truth incarnations ... transcendent of time. mapped dots reveal our mere existence heightened by intellectual stimulation. cradle me, your arms outstretched to bridge distance. engulfed metaphysical puzzles pulling light to circles of creation… whole against sky wonders my burden burned off. flames breeching sanctuary, inspired to aspire to full bloom, just one orchid in night air, holding on to imperfections. embraced in the desire of your smile channeling you through dimensionless planes where planets reside unclaimed by hidden moons. stars speckled releasing your embodied heaven captured heartsongs bring heat to sleeping premonitions struck by insatiable connections you heal with me, voiced capacity to focus the flow beneath my pen unmasked layers of learning entertaining hindsight for better views of you across silhouetted landscapes. a sapling struggling toward intrinsic growth behold this eve of hope phantomed dispenser, boundlessly abundant in your lips. kissed to preserve my innate fluctuations of blood kin. i see your movement, generating energetic distinctions, freelanced to echo the once-hidden sides of my mind's eye |
posted by the Raven @ 12:56 PM |
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dream sequence |
Friday, February 09, 2007 |
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propagated reality hushed in silent night i yell unwilling to behold distance of lands mined breathless
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forged infidelities
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if i may may i lay naked amongst the energetic tangent of your demeanor
malnourished metaphysical moments warped within our sexuality you transcend space to be within me caressed by touchlessness
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breathless intertwined realities dimensions woven past brinking night owl hours maturing toward masterful hunger ... embraced ... embedded circles bridging lessons
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inked perfection. dawning new horizons along spinal incarnation. shape-shifted unearthly creations creature song scribing lullabies into spirit awakening, flight becomes permanently ingrained
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awakened by the sound of your soul journeying through life lines i bleed hunger for your touch unfiltered unison. imagination. manifesting balance entwined your breath captures distance my lips arching to meet you fused. gliding along soft sensations of skin deep resurrections
(stand at attention to my whimsical delight... i nestle you in the dark)
entrance, voided capacity take me over, heated core rapture rages to be filled. warmth saturating internal musings escaping toward elevation meditating the whole of your holy spirit into womb sanctity moved, breeching unparalleled chemical intoxication |
posted by the Raven @ 12:54 PM |
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internal musings |
Monday, February 05, 2007 |
we live in parallel planes tied dimensions of foresight searching along paths unchartered converging here merged unyielding truth in calling is destiny awaiting collision of life aligning om whispers transcendent of time limitless to borders unknown peaked outsight to internal breath hindering on sight to cease reservation a landmine bridging the distance of kin voice the past struggling to concede sessions of insecurity spirit-awakened in dawning part seas to resurrect manifested masters land-locked destitute of darkness unabridged held over by captivation to see light orbital illuminations dually energetic in the key of whole |
posted by the Raven @ 12:53 PM |
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gleem of hope |
Saturday, February 03, 2007 |
radiating nocturnal fantasies to mind's eye fallacies there is no reason in lonely misconstrued
longing created idealisms in warped perceptions of time traveled to delinquent zones
intangible
seems desirable lost in space, scarcity of touch clinging to ambiguity's lustful relapse
unattainable
cuts in edgewise, predicting multifaceted faces, without rest. ghostly shadows haunt reality
brinking
fault lines, cracked imperfections falling, fixed to climb out of holes... mountainous (w)holiness
nirvana awaits the seeker |
posted by the Raven @ 12:52 PM |
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birdsong |
Friday, February 02, 2007 |
tears...nestled in palm... softly surrendering to the shadows... depth-laden mystic
creatured comfort intuition
you fed me blossoming to new horizons over mountaintops cleared valley archways
it was the beginning new day's dawning
your chants morphed into song calling for transition shape-shifting me to higher planes
without limits
at the conversation of your breath i rise free against in.grained gravitation
perched
i call out your name
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posted by the Raven @ 12:51 PM |
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withdrawal ((for Rob)) |
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rivers run deep...exploding prophecies undulated by metamorphic angles... cycling, shake me from the grips held over by habit, you are not welcome here. masochism is unbecoming and i want to be free spirit-wrenched...drained by the wrath of your touch i've given you far too much given in far too long and i am ready to detox, do not leave your footprints or watch as i shake sweat-filled tears upon linen. your golden charm died long ago soon after you stole my sanity i cast you from this lifeline my current flows faster to clear me of my degradation, my depreciated soul...cleansed... resurrecting anew
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posted by the Raven @ 12:48 PM |
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under.stood |
Thursday, February 01, 2007 |
i don't think you *actually* understand what i've tried to say a million different ways, but never directly to you in plain english… perhaps i should try german with an irish accent… tell it to you in emo-punctured <3s… put in a twang of southern hospitality or create an orchestra of tree bugs indicating home… my gravity boots are no longer working and i'm drifting far too fast for you to see me… maybe i'm no longer tangible or accepted as an alternative to your plans but… is it possible? the sky rests on your shoulders and i've been trying to show you how… life is unexplainable…the unpredictability of your smile is casting shadows into sunlight… we've reached stagnation…hope-bent translations… where does the beauty go when you are gone…. cameras call to tell unimaginable stories… kissed away by tears of fear…you sleep with ghosts of yesterday…i can't tell you why i cry…looking for the imperfect solitude you bleed into my soul…another million ways to say… |
posted by the Raven @ 5:59 PM |
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About Me: wanderer, seeker, free-spirit; i defy convention, am a motivator of free thinking and deep self exploration; i help others ponder reality and society; i inspire, intrigue, excite...bring others into my self and release them as stronger, more colorful creatures.
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