love. reflection. poetry
last night
the moon
spotlighted
on us
as we showcased
our love.
gently,
tenderly,
we offered the night
a kiss for every star
that witnessed our love.
undressed
our desires.
slipped into
passions.
tasting
savoring
honey
coated
love.
the stars
called for an encore.
without hesitation,
we obliged.
the night
gave us
a standing ovation.
bowing.
curtain falls.
our love rises.
~sarahi yajaira, 2009
this is my write of passage...
i am writing. not the act of writing but the art of writing. i am words. words that heal. words that speak my truth.
i've been in love with the art of writing since i was five-years-old, when my aunt gave me a journal and said, "express yourself creatively. find words to say what you are feeling."
this blog has one purpose: to tell my story. we all have a story to tell and these are some of mine.
i write in lower case letters because i want my words to speak softly.
leave a comment. share your thoughts, ideas, suggestions, reactions... let's have a dialogue.
it is in the light of our honest selves that we can begin to move in the direction of understanding.
