MYSTICALLY CHALLENGED

The eyes lead to the soul
And boy there are stories behind mine
Endless pain, sadness, and disappointment
Yet they’re still filled with love and hope.
I cope with all that life throws at me
And if you look in them long enough
You will see the tunnel to my past.
You can get lost in my eyes
You better beware
And if you look long enough
They will tell you that I am priceless
- Anonymous

I want to be the dream that fills you night and the Knight who sweeps you away. I want to be the one in your memory that brings a crooked little smile to your face when you look back on my memory. The one who inspires you to be better that even you think you can or ever thought you could. I want to be the sexual desire that you compare all others, the twinkle in your eye and the quiver on your body. When a shiver runs your spine and a goose bump, tingles your skin you’ll remember my touch. I want to be the passion that fills your heart every time a sunset looks just right, or a candle flickers in the wind. When the moon looms full in the cold night sky its light bathing you, you’ll see my face in its glow and my touch in its rays. When the far off cry of the lone wolf makes others uneasy, you’ll remember me and feel calm. When the desert rains blow the damp air in and cools your body, or when the sweet perfume of the jasmine fills your nose you’ll look back and smile. I want you to remember me in that lost corner of your soul that you don’t let anyone in to. When you’re last days come and you lay to rest, an old woman frail and weary. You look back on your life and feel the touch of my tear on your face and the gentle touch of my hand on yours, as you close your eyes and drift off, know in your heart I am there.
EROS