Some more words written from the whispering of the heart.
For me and perhaps for you too.
Yours,
May
for today, on the last day of June …
i don’t mind what you do to me …
I feel…
like a sunflower facing the sunshine
like drinking rosewater on top of the mountain height
like sitting under the tree, reading poems that never die
as my eyes witness you fly among the stars ~
I see…
the universe blinks a rainbow in the sky
the world invites me to the end of its line
where I’ll dance to the song of the sweetest lullaby
as my eyes witness you fly back into mine ~
I don’t mind what you do to me.
Only what I can do to me.
Look within thee …
What did you do to that tree?
I was walking with the rainbow on Friday.
I saw a double rainbow yesterday.
But to bow the rain in the heart of May,
Only when June chooses to walk with May.
A rainbow that turned into two,
Reflecting more colors, more life for two.
Will it be just me and just you?
Is two just too good to be true?
“Hello” is never meant for a goodbye…
Hello, it’s just to say “Sweet Dreams” in goodnights,
and to whisper “Hello, Love” when the morning sun shines,
and “Hello, Beautiful” when you wake up next to mine.
“Good night, Butterfly.”
My heart blooms like flowers facing the moonlight in the night sky,
and the stars blink into my eyes ~
as you fly through the cracks of this breaking heart ~
The kisses in the rain wake me up to the wind that holds me up,
to there where you wake up ~
and your heart’s cracking up ~
Love, I see the sun shine in your eyes,
and your love flies into your name …
keep walking,
until you realize you can truly walk away
from your own heart.
whether the road you’re walking
is smooth and clear,
or rough and broken…
whether it’s lined with cracks
that show on the surface,
or are hidden beneath…
through those cracks,
my love flows in,
reaching for you.
just close your eyes
you’ve already found me
i’m right here
just fall asleep
take time to embrace your own courage
and rest into your true self
know that you’re not missing anything
and i’ll see you
when you wake up
“In the beauty of yours …
such a wonderful place to be, isn’t it?”
When I look at the sky…
and I think of you…
Then I close my eyes,
and I feel you..
just feeling you…
~
The sky calls me to simply look…
and I just look …
look…
at You …
love resides in Forgiveness,
Remarkable for its givingness,
Inspiring others to dance their lives,
and Delighting the world with light.
this Adorable heart, so pure,
Yearns for the kindness in yours.
May writes love letters.