Imagine Love as It Really Is, Simply Love.

Some people live to see tomorro, and some live for yesterday's cause. Some live to Prosper in worldly things, But I, I Live for love.

So often, people give up, trade in, or stop believing in its power because of pain, neglect of, or dissappointments, but i am here to reclaim the name of Love. For those who are lowly in spirit, always remember do not fret. Whats meant to be will be, and wats taken away is for a really good reason in the long run.


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The Circle of Lonliness

Every Night I gaze into my lover’s eyes, the tears begin to fall. Wishing I could take his picture and make it come to life. How i remember kissing his lips as he caressed the small of my back. The memories that precede there after, Feelings I never forget. So crazy how time heals the heart’s wounds, yet dosent bring back its desires. I wish I had the audacity to Give up trying. While crying I feel this gaping wound resurfacing in my heart. As if I only dreamed this love had come to a startling end. The lack of affection, conversation, and even now anticipation… Is all the evidence i Need to validate my state of being. Once again Love came and dissappeared before my eyes could see, before my lips could plead not guilty to This Hanous Crime committed, Drenched in pain without a cause now lost in hope’s my soul has invented… The Hope that Love is Still the Same As my mind onced Imagined, But got the feeling this extravaganza will never ever happen. How foolish I seem as Im seen in distress envisioning a make believe zion. In Which convinced my heart to remain, then left me helpless on my own…. May The day u left me broken be the reason I am Alone. When morning comes, I shall find my inner strength to carry on….< The Circle of Lonliness>

THE ART OF LOVE

THE ART OF LOVE

Love:

  • Wen is it Time to let go of A Man, Wen Does it call For A Fight, and How do u know The Difference??
As The World Crumbles Before Me, I Cry for those
who’s lives are lost; my enemies as they plot against
me with vengence. As I humble myself to others,
I inheirit the spirit of a Soul Survivor. My Heart Bleeds
But I Still Breathe, As I Continue this journey Forward;
Bruised but Not Broken, In Need but not Demanding,
Limp, But Still Standing.
…   ~**Ash **~

U and I ~ vs~ The World

WHere Art You Thy Soul EMbracer, King Of My Spiritual Enterprize. I Fantasize of your Touch, and Dream ur HEaven every night.. How ur Looks are Not Deceiving and Ur Love, by the fruits of the Spirit. I Feel u in my presence, I cannot see u past my fear. U Hold Me Close At Night and Whisper Softly In My Ear, ” Here I Am, Thy Sacred Woman, Love Forever Near.” I awake to sence ur essence, A Man of Humbled Character, A Noble Prince of His Palace, Filled With Vanilla Auroma, A Warrior, who’s pride is callous, But Wisdom From the Divine One, To Know When To Bring Out the Armor, How to Fight for the Woman He Love’s, Word’s of Revelation, Never to Harm Her solid Grace. I Pray For U My Distant Warrior, I Love U through the Maze and I Have Faith in Ur True Being. U Belong To Me As I am of you For We Share the Same Rib, and We Live by the same HeartBeat. I Crave For Ur Passion as I Slowely Lose My Energy. I CLimb the Tallest Mountain High To Proclaim Whats Still Apart of Me. Yet Ive Been to the Depts of the Valleys Bellow, and Seen Love Destroyed by Calamity. I Somehow FOund My Way Back up to Tread On Solid Ground, and Still..Your Love Is No Where to Be Found

Here I Am, Thy Faithful Companion!, Ive Traveled Far And Wide. My Heart is still Full Of Passion and I Believe U Are Due to Arrive! If Only I Could Stop the Time, The Day U and I Fufill This Moment. If I Could Rewind to Once Upon A Time, I’d Die to Revive Devotion.  So Many Words My Lips too Dry to Speak. So Many Things too Blind To See Ur Face. The Chances I Would Take To Prove Love’s Validity. Your the Only One I Need to Beat the Case.

The Truth Hurts.

It Hurts to Know That she’s the One WHo Isolated Me From Ur Love

it hurts like hell to Know that Tonight, SHe Is Held By Ur Embrace

This Love i once thought Was God’s Gift to me, Now A Burden to My Inspiration

A Knife to my Back and A Gun to My Mind… A Curse to My Soul, A Disease in My HEart

It Hurts Like Hell Wen I Close my Eyes And See U Back Away From Me…To See My Reflection as An Old Blind Begger, reaching Out To Time, as It Slowely Passes me By.

WHy Should i Fret Any Longer, As The Truth Is Left to Blame. If Only I COuld Open My Eyes And Make This Bad Dream Go Away. If Only The Moon and the Sky Could Be Our’s Once Again. As We Endulged in the Sound of Sade, WHile Making Love By the Waterfall. U Were my Everything, and Yet.

This Pain I Feel, It Cannot BE As A Result of Love. How Can Love LEave U Bleeding, Pleading For Life. Yet Resigning From Earth, Wanting to Fade. Wanting to Die.

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No Pain Is Greater Than Its Anticipation. Ash

LOVE; The Passionate, The Distant, and The Blinded.

Imagine Love.

IMAGINE LOVE

IMAGINE LOVE.

 Love through the eyes of the passionate. One who yearn’s for its embrace. Who breathes to validate its existence. Who’s name, character, and being, is defined by 4 letters.Love. Its the poetry, the dedication, the commitment.The spiritual conversation. The Passionate Love making. Speak First, ask Questions Later. The Peacemaker. A Soldier of Love, Made for the garden of Eden. As we fight for emotional freedom, To Express the depth of the Heart’s Desires. We lack the strength needed to Defeat the World’s Prism. TRapped Behind A Wall thats Made of Society Beliefs, We Ignore Our Inner Beauty, and Allow Pride To Destroy A Gift So Heavenly Designed, So Many Secretly Posess. Passion

Imagine Love.

Love through the eyes at a Distance. The reason why We feel this Depth of tension. Because we loved at the greatest position, yet received less than what was submitted. As a Result, Anger, Pain, Destruction, and Love to Blame. Nobody’s Innocent. The Fruit’s of the Spirit Exchange. The Reason Why We No Longer Try, Though It May Be Within Arm’s Reach. Unforgiving Memories Fufil the Need to Be,…. to feel, to want, to need, to hear, to touch to taste, to see Love…At A DIstance.

Imagine Love.

Through the Eyes of the Blinded. Wanting so bad something we cannot see. What we fantasize for, never a valid reality. To live based on ones words, or things we may feel or hear. But our eyes cannot see whats Real, whats really there. Must be a Place of darkness to wonder where your going. To hear the voice of the One u Love is always reassuring. As u feel the corner of their eyes the teardrops are falling. Recalling a story untold, Words that aren’t being said. How Painful it must be to try to create an image of Love. To Imagine what it was wen u once were able to see. To Imagine wat and how it should be. Knowing your hands feel, ur Ears hear, your mind thinks, your lips speak…but U Cannot See Reality.

NOW… Imagine Love, As It Really Is. Simply LOVE