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quiet, naive child.

i am today.

the world is always learning,

but with little understanding of me.



one day,

adults will experience the world

and feel with more wisdom than before.



they will know to

not be disappointed when they don’t feel proud,

and keep moving through the fear of

being loved then broken.



i am today, child,

but tomorrow you will be me.

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RavensDeath666
21:02 Aug 22 2014

I agree

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of those who are full of heart.

large souls with large, feeling, throbbing hearts.

those who feed on air thick with seeded passion and vibrant frequencies.

those who walk an electrical wave length.

an ecstatic currant that pulsates with hunger and thirst for more.

people who want to thrust and touch and grab without fear of letting go.

people as sweet as a bottomless cup of tea and a deep breath of rosebuds and mint.

those who paint their chests a radiant yellow glow and reflect their internal sunshine passion.

those with speckled, starlight eyes watching fire dance around the world they’ve cast in flames.

theatrical souls which prance around with no need for a stage.

wax and wane eyes,

and change.

when words become superfluous,

total freedom, especially freedom to feel, seems as though you’re searching for invisible, sunless gardens where flowers still bloom.

are you already there? in an illusion that for the moment we are not alone?

it does not begin, it doesn’t end -

keep it in your heart

be deep, be strong, be courageous;

but above all, be loved.

like a friendship caught on fire -

a flame, so pretty; hot, and fierce; light, and flickering…

you tenderly fall drowsy…

becoming enkindled…

electrified.

it feels deep, burning, unquenchable

like when words become ravenous;

insatiable like my lust for your skin.

my edacious desire for you to want me cannot be seen or measured,

but its powerful enough to, in a moment, transform me.

its a force more daunting than others

too swift for those who fear -

especially me.

you make my soul crawl out of its hiding place,

even if only to play in the abstruseness of your shadow.