JG LionHeart

I have been nurturing my creativity seriously now for about 3 years..and it feels really really good. Nurturing means to me-to be gentle, tender and accepting of whatever flows through you..rather it be negative or positive..that we all have both inside us..not to repress or ‘hold-in’ any emotion-but to express it in an appropriately ceative and loving way.
I Love you Madly
LionHeart

Or do we simply trust in the Universe—prepare our hearts and wait for them to find us?

My heart misses you.
I do not yet know the lines of your face
Or the curve of your smile that is meant for me
Or the timber of your voice
Except on quiet, lonely nights
Lying in the dark waiting on you to become
I can hear it whispering love words to my soul

When I lie in that place between sleep and wake
I feel my body curl into yours as it was meant to be.
Your powerful fingers tracing the curve of my shoulder,
Tenderly caressing my arm, pulling me closer to you.
I am safe there in the circle of your embrace,
Sheltered from the demons that haunt my dreams.
We bring peace to each other in our loving.

How is it possible, this longing for what has not yet been ?
Except that somewhere I know you must feel it too.
I ache to bring you home to me.
To breathe you in, filling my spirit with your essence,
To touch your strength with the softness of my hands,
To taste the sweet pleasures of your mouth,
And be intoxicated with the joy of knowing you are mine.

The winds are changing, bringing with them a chill.
I walk along paths of autumn gold and reds
And your footsteps echo mine.
In all the places that are,
I know we are connected
And I wonder…
Are you searching for me too ?

The Razor's Edge

The Dreaming

‘Child of the Universe’

By brooks of waters
And quiet streams
She came
To escape the prison
Of the self
To close her eyes,
To meditate
And dream
A flood of sunlight
From an open door
Leading to the mighty mountains
And loft hills
From a blade of grass
On a lonely moor
To all the grains of sand
By the sea-shore
Of galaxies and stars
To the infinite beyond
Touching the one
To whom all things
Flow on
Forever and ever….

~Edward Larfin