Mother Egypt, in You

I see her vast landscape,

Every time I gaze into your eyes-

I feel Her love in your embrace,

Her strength in your heart,

Her serenity in your touch;

Mother Egypt, in You.

Her joy in your laughter,

Her resilience in your determination, 

Her freedom in your smile,

And I am blessed,

Grateful,

To know Mother Egypt, through You. 

Grounding in your energy-

Lost in your seas-

Captivated by your warmth-

All that you embody,

All that you encompass,

All the light you emanate -

So beautiful,

So pure,

So wise-

She shines through you,

Each and every day-

Ingrained in your soul-

Mother Egypt, in You

Ancient Landing

 Descending with the sun,

Over the vast, Egyptian desert.
Gold rays dance on my skin through my airplane window-
The Nile weaves a song along the earth below.

Colors fading quickly,
As each moment passes-
Nearly on this ancient soil.

There is a stillness in the air
Which is void of clouds-
The land seems neverending,
And the night approaches with welcoming arms-

I feel held in this moment,
The way She holds me,
A piece of her surrounds me in a way so deep, I am at a loss of words.

Tears well in my emerald eyes with gratitude, excitement, and peace-

For the love of this land holds me,
Before I am able to dance barefoot in the dust-
And kiss the ancient Goddesses,
That guide me.

Soul to Soul

 At the end of every day when I close my eyes,

And at the start of every morning when I open them,

You are there.

You are my first thought, 

You are my last thought, 

You are my lifetimes of thoughts.

You are my subconscious thoughts,

And my dream thoughts-

You are all encompassing-

My love for you, runs deeper than any sea-

Further than any galaxy,

And beyond a single lifetime-

You are the piece of my soul that I've been searching for,

And now I am whole. 

Every quirky little idiosyncrasy,

Every question that digs deeper,

And every moment where patience is unearthed,

You are there,

With me,

Hand in hand,

Hear to heart,

Soul to soul.

Morning Ritual

 Nutty and sweet,

Smooth and hot-

Morning coffee with you is my favorite ritual-

Dark mornings,

Awake before the sun even opens her eyes,

The room around us, dimly lit as we share the couch.

My soul flows with ease,

And that first morning kiss always sets my soul on fire -

Barefoot and braless,

I can't help but sit there, and get lost in your beauty-

The most beautiful masterpiece sits right in front of me,

And that's you.

How lucky am I,

That I get to share morning coffee with you,

For the rest of our lives -

Slave

My sweet queen,

The way you grace me with your tongue between my thighs,

Teasing me until I beg,

Tears of lust and frustration fill my emerald eyes as your tigers eyes gaze up at me,

Into mine.

Filling my soul with passion as you slide various modals of pleasure into my dripping flower,

Watching my body spill over into ecstasy,

Tiny goosebumps painting a picture for you,

Showing you, how raw and on edge I am-

Having your way with me excites me-

Telling me what to do, who I am, and what is yours.

My body and soul give in,

A slave to your honey and pain.

My Goddess,

Use me in whatever way you please-

As I sit here on my knees,

Bound to you-

For all eternity.

Watercolors

Getting lost in your moment,

A beautiful sight-

Headphones cover your curls,

Music provides a space where you float-

Watercolors reflect skewed rainbows in your glasses-

My paint covered sweater keeps you warm.

Watching you in your zone,

Melts me in ways I never knew possible-

Your aura is soft,  relaxed, and vibrant.

I send kisses up the stairs and to your sweet skin,

I hope you feel them building,

The way the paint does on your canvas-

I swear,

I fall more and more in love with you,

Every single day.

My kaleidoscope of love swirls around you.

For now,

And always.

Fading connections

Watching connections fade can sometimes be bittersweet-

The bittersweet part, is parting with joy, and Watching unknowing souls, choose alliance to one that has disparaged them behind closed doors countless times-

The sweet part, is that the fade is subtle,

Allowing for beautiful memories to remain.