Even Cowgirls

Grabbing the bull by both horns
everything you want and exactly what you don't
wrapped up together, skin tight in a tantalizing temptation of you.
Excited by the smell of fear, if the rumours are true
if the cow could jump over the moon, just as she slips over our horizen .
 maybe it's bull, but jump on board
and ride it or let it ride you.

Abhaya

The Goddess takes my face in her hands
And tenderly turns me back, head on
into the wind.

"You don't have to worry about the weather" she whispers,
        placing the beating heart of life into my own two hands
             "or anything
             else
                for that matter".

every little bit of you

this grief sits heavy at the feet of my soul,

 and fear stirs butterflies all the way through me, 

                         but it's the beauty, 

the love 

and the miracle of it all 

that feels as if it must break my heart 

into 6 billion little pieces of you. xo

Love is always lonely, hungry and wild.

Love is always lonely
always hungry and wild.

She walks the streets at night, looking for a heart that's big enough to hold her in
and fill her up,
For the one thing that makes her forget everything else there is yet still to Love,
Like this

keep smiling

If your not my friend anymore then you never were. 

I can't see the darkness for the light.

Awkward Pause

And nobody said anything
because they were all frogs
and the witch was dead
But now there wasn't any way to change them back.

Something else

To stretch a short story long
it was late, I was tired,
you were bored, i was restless,
The tall and the fat of it,
the fiction behind the truth
The things we want so much to believe
that it's almost real
almost more beautiful than I could bare
but if you bear with me
maybe
everything is,
if not all right, at least halfway here
as if God himself could change
For this thing called time,
or for what you call good.