LIGHT WARRIOR

The Morning Frisky

Holy fuck!

It\'s a quarter to seven

I need to find Heaven in my fantasies before the reality of work takes over gracefully

Grateful am I to have these opportunities that I continue to have

Darkness

Light

Both blessings to be learned, I do believe

For I am all that I am

Nobody other than me to agree would be my best bet, for nothing is ever set in stone

As true as are the bones that are caressing my flesh

I need to mesh with all that I see and all that I feel

In one way, shape, or form

Patterns, irregular

Much different from the norm

The odd

The unheard of

Love comes from all of the places you allow it to come from

You can start it, you can stop it

Many do

Mistakes true only to them

So, who is anyone to judge, until they nudge our essences with their urges

Natural

Primal

Welcome, all!

A tall drink of pink am I

The nectar of the wild guava flows from my orifices

A plenty or a few

A clue to find to ride it into me

Bringing the beauty of the dawns new sky

Beauty lies everywhere to gather and to share it

With those who ask

With those who beg

Pleading pulls my right leg up over my shoulder and my left one up over theirs

My melon tears and floods its liquid

Come drink from the fountain of me

Spread the seeds that grow the trees of new forests

Lush

Dense

Unhindered

Until my little Brontosaurus comes to stampede my Congo again....

1/2/2007