Friday, October 23, 2009

waking up me

in the morning
he pulls me close

he tells me
how he is the luckiest and happiest
how well i fit
how i am his baby

it is like a comforter of love
waking me
it is like the best cup of coffee
waking me

every morning

sometimes he'll wake up in the middle of the night
i know this because
he pulls me close and he whispers to me
trying not to wake me

the first time we met
he couldn't help it

that is when he began

waking me

waking my senses, my heart, my dreams

he is not the answer to my prayers

he
by waking me
is
a ray of bright that lightens my slumber
the moon that whispers yes
when i rise to seek after
all my
sleeping potential





Tuesday, October 20, 2009

update

i live in mexico

that is the update for now.

i think you know that already

but it was an update to myself.

live where i am

i have a tendency to want to wait till i get there

and so i am updating to me

i am there already.

live.

present.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

about some stuff...

the commitment ceremony will now be august 1st. i am sending out save the dates so i can't change the date and location again. the ability to keep revising the time, local and date is just too tempting for me. maybe the 3rd/4th/5th combo is enough

my guy, he woke me up all week this week offering 100 kisses.

i am going to so cal this weekend and plan to spend the bulk of it with my kindred, my anam cara. like 100 kisses in a very different way, but my stomach gets the same excitement.

i may be doing some very iresponsible things soon.

gratitude is present.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

stones

i want a blue stone
i want a white stone
i want a blue stone surrounded by white stones
yes

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

going nowhere again

yesterday the pain returned – the kind that sits viciously behind my eyes and stabs periodically at my brain.

it is over now. i am glad. the physical pain is gone and the emotional suffering has returned. i am sad. just sad. kinda confused, overwhelmed and still very scared.

ever chart a course and then wonder how you got to be the captain?

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

liar

feel like a liar

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

my friend david cantwell the capicorn

you're my very good friend david -
i cannot imagine walking through life without you.

the thought of you brings tears to me at this very moment as i soften into the goodness you are.

thank you for being such a good david and thank you for letting me be such a messy girl.

i am ready to step into the woman that i have wanted to be for a long time - but the whiny part of me keeps reminding me that it is hard.
i just told her to shut up and now i am going to step in faith. just today.

i am a blessed heart -
i am shaped by your kindness, love and wisdom in the most incredible way.

thank you.
truly.