The maybe touched me too many times,
pulling me closer with your invisible lines,
as what I am learning now and see, maybe is not
a Space to Bloom, but a Cage to BE.
Is not what I seek in the depths of my heart.
It makes me feel pain, it makes me feel doubt,
all uncertainties stuck in the chains,
the waiting for Your Yes,
reverses the polarity, my inner Flame.
Today Moon whispered from a Far, Guiding Sacred Hearts, Like The Northern Star, the dynamics where neither of them can CLEARLY see,
The Power that He Holds, the Power in Who is She,
Maybe I fucked up to many Times, and I can not fix as Much as I try Maybe it hits me Hard in my veins, as I see not only you, my Love Life Story Triangle Games
Pissed of, where you think, that waiting for you is not a big deal, yet it weighs heavy and still, is not something a Woman is craving to Hear.
I noticed that my words they Hurt to, my Fire energy does not have a clue, is something I was not aware before, is something I wish to change and let you know, If I have hurt you, I am so sorry, Forgive, it does not change the fact that YOU
are who I deeply Feel.
She is pissed of, how come again she feel in to the Trap. She trusted the Love, Light, now Lost in the Gap
Yet all is sometimes the Goddess Design,
Higher than we know and higher than mind,
Guiding our paths in a dance that is both, Lust, Love, the Poison, The Cure, neither perfect, Divinely Guided, their path Secured.
Maybe we can make it, and maybe we don\’t, in this unpredictable quest for love,
for someone who fights for,
the maybe says no,
Casting shadows on dreams yet to unfold. like the way YOU penetrate me
when your hands haven\’t touched me yet, your Eyes Did not jet see,
I have already felt you
in the pause, before we ever met.
maybe for sure this is not us, this is not me, for my spirit yearns for connection, for deep clarity.
It is a yes I do Lust for, not a maybe, some Souls leave echoes, you never Forget.
Her anger, resistance pass her Body, she is asking herself: how can one Love Her in all the Misery, Looking from Another Point of View, the Maybe has changed her, and what she wants she has no clue,
That in the essence of the Maybe, you find all it could be, jet she blames you baby, nothing else she can see. maybe there is a past She clings to tight, a Wound wrapped in Shadow, Hiding from Light, She is cooking with spices all Throwing in a Pot, The Alchemy IS finally setting the tone, and where once THREE, now
Maybe Moon knows,
how two hearts align when soft wind blows
Maybe there is something She wants to tell, and you did not know, she had a Dream and you Surrounded Her with your Never Ending Love, is something that changed the course of her Faith, jet now she is clueless, why she experiences almost everything before in spirit, though in real life, she needs to wait.
So it was a Big Gift from You, to Receive, is what it sets her Broken Heart Free, with the little help of a Music and Dance, and Her very Silly, Faithful Friends.
Beloved Lover I just want you to know, you Touched Places No one Else could touch Before, Beloved Lover please see, now I long to Give Endless Love Back To Thee
Maybe, MAY it BE
The Voice from the Echo: I CHOOSE THEE, He sings TO the World: Hey Lover, This Love set us Free