Tuesday, August 24, 2010

ebb and flow

the way the tide reaches for the shore 
pull me into you 
wash away the boundaries
engulfing me in your cool 
make scenic fantasies with me 
compose the sounds of tumultuous calm against each other 
mix your liquid abstract of life
with the steady beauty of mine 
let us consummate our flow to the moon's glow 
and sparkle in the sun's light 
wash over me with waves of gentle care
taking with you that which i don’t need
or that which you do...
the dance we do
is fluid and constant
being yin and yang,
give and take
i run deeper than what's seen
i reach past  the edge of you
and become your foundation
becoming the basin that cradles you
let us be cool and warm
let us be movement and stillness...
let us be the ebb and flow of love


Kandia said...

"I reach past the edge of you"....love it!

Da_Kween said...

Thank you Kandia...you know what I mean, right? I mean, sis...when you reach past what's being shown and what's even THEY know is just the surface and getting them deeply. *shiver* :)

Da_Kween said...


in the butterfly net...

i ink...i flow...i pen,
my soul, my words, my zen