Sunday, November 14, 2010

Underneath the Sun

I’ll be relaxing underneath the sun.
Patiently waiting on my two for one.
Feeling the comforting rays of priority is me.
Until the she arrives to form the we.
And travel free but possessed in a relevant calm atmosphere of unconditional.
But for now rays of indulgence tempts imperfections to something more visual.
And just sit back where its not complex but simple and satisfy to be more satisfied.
Because a parallel two never connect but literally craves the dazzling feel of the inside.
Feel that breeze so soothing and just right with entice and so fluid on the move.
But it and the light will fade soon along with the moment passing the moon.
And then a new day arise blessed to be alive again cause once more I’m awake.
With possibility’s dreams I have a chance to make a difference love and create.
So for now I’ll be relaxing underneath the sun .
Patiently waiting on my two for one.
Feeling the comforting rays of priority is me.
Until the she arrives to form the we.
Coexisting with nature in a blissful fruitful garden of quality and potential.
With nourishing acknowledgments of loyalty where love is humbly fundamental.
God is giving with effort from prayer and is praised always with great humility.
So lively it guides me to grasp onto the basics and little things with great ability.
So really can this picture of a man glazing shining bright be able to reconnect under the shade.
With that true woman who provide crystal clear insight to the wonders of love from which she’s made.
But reality is singular and copes with the night in a more tropical way intrigued by the beauty of a flower.
Smell the intoxicating aromas alluring the body to come closer taste the honey of the pollen and devour.
Until the change in climate cools her down and the petals start to fall and dry up for the season.
Left alone still longing a female that feathers all type of weather and there for the long run in reason.
Making me a better man than the good one I already am driving a togetherness mental steer.
Bringing focus where I’m unfocused in my path of accomplishment making gloomy times so clear.
The two sides of me combined with the she can make the soul once divided into one.
But until then I’ll be relaxing wide open under the sun.
Patiently waiting on my two for one.
Feeling the comforting rays of priority is me.
Until the she arrives to form the we.
By Kolin E.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Instrumental Constant

Like the hardest of steel embedded deep beneath the earth.
Faith can be an immovable object once one begin the journey of self worth.
The tests of life are way too heavy to carry alone.
But an open heart letting GOD through is an all time stepping stone.Passionate minds can begin to thrive realizing the beauty of life.
As glorious moments are appreciated and wisdom is gained from strife.
The light of a magnificent soul can brighten up the atmosphere.
Even with the darkest of clouds above to follow far or near.
The rain of strain has no love for a happy outcome.
Now beliefs and inner strength plays the role of protection.
All the while the Lord is my backbone guiding me through.
Tough times sentimental moments or done all I can do.
One can come and go in a life or claim many faces to be fraudulent.
But one thing that never goes is the love of GOD that instrumental constant.
By Kolin E.