The path i choose

I choose to walk the path that will help me grow. For he who walks that path of least resistance, shall know no strength. I choose then to walk with the struggles foreseen, as well as the ones not. I care not to have clouds or wings upon my feet, easing every step, but wish for chains and weights, attempting to drag me down. I choose to fight the daemons of past mistakes, and wrong turns, over the the chance to dance with fairy's and angels along the way. With out trials, and challenges, strength of will, heart, soul, can not be obtained.
The riches down the golden path are but falsehoods, with no chance at lasting. Yet down the path i choose, lies the greatest wealth known to mankind, that of knowledge, lessons needed to be learned, and the satisfaction of conquest.
No fear is to great to to steer me off my path, no matter the challenge, no matter the obstacle i shall fight on. Weather in solitude, or with guidance and help, this is the path i choose, the path i walk, the path i will concur.
So to you, who walks the path of golden dreams, with fairies harms humming along the way, sunlit and warm, enjoy your short lived happiness. I shall enjoy the fight ahead, knowing in the end, i shall be the one, on top, smiling down upon your broken dreams.

The Kiss

With tender passion, our lips came to be one. With soft and delicate nibbles, and longing moans of pleasure. My hand laid softly upon your cheek, as my tongue parted your waiting smile. In a moment of lust i pull you closer to me, feeling the beat of you heart, as if my own. The fire inside ignites, burning hotter then ever before, as my pulse begins to race. My hands caress the curves of your body, massaging along their path, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath. Fiercely now, our mouths attack one another, in heat, and passion and longing, out body's become one. Motion, like a slow dance, the beat of our hearts mixed with our moans, the beat we dance to. In a moment of ecstasy, it is done, and the longing again begins, for the next time, my lips and yours can be one.

This is my life

This is my Life,
Not a Fairytale.
But it might as well be.
For the glass slipper fit,
Perfectly upon thy foot.

The dragon hath been slain,
With the passion I feel for you.
Your smile is the kiss,
That turned frog to prince,
My words the kiss,
To awaken you,
From poisonous apples slumber,
Of past lovers wrongs.
Forever only happens in story book times,
Happily ever after as well,
Only in nursery rhymes.
But in life and love,
So it be true,
My life, My love
Dill death is for you.

A walk in the clouds

With a smile and a glance,
It all began.
Simple words, into meaningful thoughts,,
A kiss to ignite a flame.
The smell of happiness,
Filling the air,
Like a jasmines bloom.
Rays of sunlight,
Shine down upon my face,
As my smile remains.
Walking now,
With clouds beneath my face,
Stars shine within my eyes,
As the pale moons face,
Smiles like me,
Looking down,
Upon the beauty,
That is you.

And Life Goes On.

Tomorrow shall pass, like the tomorrows before,
The sun will rise, and the moon shall fall,
Rain clouds will pass, flowers still bloom,
And life goes on.

The stars still shine, like a million eyes,
The soft wind still sings, like a song through the trees,
The clouds still the pillows, to rest my dreams upon,
And life goes on.

Time doesn't stop, nor do I,
Forward i go, in solitude,
As each tomorrow comes then goes
And My life goes on.

Random thought 2

If when alone, in the dark, visions of sanctity are found.
Is the darkness then the path, to lead to the light?????

Random though

If in longing, and suffering the pains of solitude,
ones heart finds the piece, to fulfill the void.
Is the love ever so true,
or like a mask,
just hiding what is behind it??

Fairytale come true

I awaken from my sleep with a smile upon my face. For today is the day that happiness comes true. I walk now with the clouds beneath my feet with not a worry nor a care; for soon it will all be the way which I have dreamed a thousand dreams, it would be.
Tables draped in white and gold, with pumpkin center pieces and golden plates. The Candles hang from the trees, leaves strewn about, more and more the dream comes true.
A crisp autumn breeze, flowed through the tree, as soft amber's, browns, and oranges, tint the soon falling leaves. Pillow soft clouds dance across the sky, as the setting sun shines upon you. Like a fairytale princess come to life, walking towards me, I see you for the first time. Lost for words, short for breath, your beauty still amazes me, more each time. Your dress flowing behind you as your hair dances with the breeze, as step by step you draw near.
As you stand beside me, the world disappears, nothing else, no sounds, no visions, just me and you. I take you by the hand; swear to you, my never ending love and devotion, as i slide the ring upon your finger. Sealed with a kiss, to last forever, happily ever after has come true.
Dancing the night away; with our loved ones around. It’s time to say good night. I help you in to the carriage of white, and kiss you ever so soft as we ride out of sight. But forever a smile shall now remain, for when the clock strikes twelve, my princess will remain...


 

Lost Love??

Does the flame of a lost love, ever really die,

Or will it strike back up, if she ever walked by?

Will it burn once again hot, ever so bright,

Or just warm like the springtime sunlight?

Will her beauty remain, the way my memories recalls,

Or disappear like the leaves in the fall?

Could it then be a love to be forever at its best,

Or a love that was better off, left to rest.

Maybe its best if i am never to know,

For losing her again, my hear could not take the blow.