Love is reckless, not reason.
Reason seeks a profit.
Love comes on strong,
consuming herself, unabashed.

Yet, in the midst of suffering,
Love proceeds like a millstone,
in the solitude of nothingness.
He holds a mirror to his face
and beholds his own beauty.
He is the knower and the known,
the seer and the seen.
No eye but his own
has ever looked upon this Universe.

His every quality finds an expression.
Eternity becomes the verdant field of Time and Space,
Love, the life giving garden of this world.
Every branch and leaf and fruit
reveals an aspect of his perfection-
the cypress gives a hint of his majesty,
the rose gives tidings of his beauty.

Whenever Beauty looks,
Love is always there.
Whenever Beauty shows a rosy cheek
Love lights her fire from that flame.
When Beauty dwells in the dark folds of night,
Love comes and finds a heart
entangled in tresses.
Beauty and love are as body and soul.
Beauty is the mine, Love is the diamond.

They have together
since the beginning of time-
side by side, step by step.


Rumi

Quite simply the most beautiful heartfelt words I think I have ever read,,,,

Her heart is made



of water,



of roses



and a gown



of silken shadows.





You want to



take it



in your teeth



and howl



into



the night.

Sea Language

cool trudging
......one two
a chant of fluff and lather

blue rips to white
the spray whispers swim

urges
like a tongue
licking your bare life
to a scream.



Lisa Roullard.

Love's edge

Push me to the brink of this chasm
And over
Where meaninglessness becomes natural
And insane folly makes a mockery of reason

Love is deafening
Caring neither for decorum nor restraint
But indulging her nature
Sparking a cavalcade of laughter

Ultimately no one resists this jester
Her mismatched colors
Her patchwork wildly random
Her floppy hat tassled with silliness
Festooned in insufferable happiness
She is an explosion of gaiety
Uncontrollable

And then there is the warmth
Sincerity to cry for
Painful in her honesty

This is where it hurts
Man is not designed to
Tolerate this level of truth
Unhidden all is revealed
No one can withstand
Judgement Day

Naked we cling to each other
Inseparable
Becoming
More
Sheltering each other
From within
And shining with our love
A lighthouse to wary sailors
Irresistibly approach
To port one and all

I see you.

peek-a-boo

...loving the vibe in here ...

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww the Vibe is overwhelming as is the Blossom of the flowers all around us.....

awww beautiful all of it.

The myth of you and I.

Built on stories told
and dreams that drempt.
Of ways and words
and hopes and fears.
Of strengths and patience
denied and closed
Of love awakened
and returned.
Remembered, and alive
once more.

The myth of you and I.

Stuff that legends are made of..

Words spoken in mists of time
Floating in the wind
Seeking the one to hear
Memories floating
Waiting for whispers
Words heard with the heart
Meanings felt with the soul
Dreams known and forgotten
A coming together
A union
Us

Yes.

awww that was great both of you,I love to see this

In the abscence of the present
is the darkness of the light.

In the stillness of the motion
is the calmness of the storm.

In the life inside the death
is the love within the hate.

In the similar of differences
is the common of the bizarre.

In the illusion of the reality
is the truth within the lies.

In the questions of the answers
is the hope within the despair.


They are not separate.

from afar he finds the sheltered waters
beyond the reef
teeming with the harmony of life
distant from the cold
his new home
warm and inviting
adventure and sweet consolation
with his lovely mermaid
and all her friends

sweet

Reflection of the Moon
Drift upon the Heart
Past see's Present
Calm settle's,, Future told
Reflection of this Home...
Moment to Moment
Memories of Old....
No... Memories of Present
In this home
Reflections of Love