Endless Words, Endless Opportunities, Forever Poetry

 If you only resided in the air, I would spend every moment breathing you in. If I could only see you in the sun, I'd blind myself by your light to feel closer to you. If the only way to feel your arms around me was to submerge in the water, than in the water I would make my life.  If the price to pay to kiss you only once was a lifetime of waiting, than so be it.  I love you fails to encompass what I feel for you.  Time passes yet fails to fully show the extent of said love. You are the spark that lights my soul on fire, I will forever burn for you. 

 Anyone can love her body But can you ignite passion inside her that makes shock waves go through her body simply by looking at her? Can you make tingles go up her arm when you hold her hand? Can you guard her heart from the evils of this world? Can you set her soul on fire and teach her to soar? Can you be humble enough to grow and learn alongside her? Can you be dominant enough to quiet her mind and gentle enough to silence her fear? Any boy can claim they love a woman, but only a man can show her. 

 Sometimes someone walks into your darkness and brings a source of light. Other times someone simply sits with you in the dark thus making you realize perhaps your darkness isn't a place to be feared.  A rarity it is that a person can embody both. A gift when you find someone who loves you purely, unselfishly, thus together planting a flourishing garden from the seeds of the darkness. Who knew out of darkness could emerge such a beautiful life. 

 All roses have thorns Each thorn a mark of the journey Each thorn a sign of growth  A sign of perseverance  A sign of strength The thorns protect the delicate flower   If it weren't for the thorns, the beautiful flower above would never blossom People are like roses in a way  Perhaps our thorns are what allow us to be beautiful  Perhaps what some call imperfections are actually our greatest strengths for survival   

 And in that moment she died.  This death was not physical, it psychological and borderline spiritual.  This death freed her of all the chains that tried to hold her below Death rid her of the pain and baggage she had been carrying giving her instead intense determination  With one final dagger to her heart she set what once was on fire  As the flames rose so did she, a new being  Out of the flames came a woman with no fear With her once soft heart turned cold, no man would ever break her again.  She would sit on her thrown atop the ashes and rule her empire as the queen she was born to be. 

 You wanted me to forget myself  You tried to reinvent me in your twisted schemes to fit your mold You almost succeeded Almost…. I rose up and fire burned in your eyes, how dare I come against you I remember my worth, how dare I Your fury burned against me You hard never lost before, your victims ghost of the past haunted by you still I refused to be another ghost I rose up  Now you are nothing but a ghost in my past, but you don’t haunt me You melted away into oblivion never to be see again All because I rose up