The heart meets density and light

You feel your heart stretch out

The heart finally breaks

But there is a sense of magic,

The quiet rebuilding of the heart

Returning to whole,

Like a film rewinding itself

To savor the moments,

There is an endless amnesia to forget the pain

Written out on the heart,

No words

Energy,

Memories,

Push it forward

An invisible drive that somehow

Meets density and light,

A mere reflection

And a direct signal

To the heavenly flame

Floating among the stars

I dance without a limit

No box exists

Within the realm of my soul

I hold the stars

As they kiss my body in delight

Nothing is foreign

For the dream connects to reality

As if they were meant to be together

Floating among the stars

Doesn’t have to be a rarity

For stardust lives in my bones

I live in the between

The magical void

Where anything and nothing lives,

The space where flowers grow

Flowers of the unknown

All of it is a cycle

No linear expectations to chase

Floating among the stars

Is where I learn to be me

Not someone else

The pleasure awakens

Not just orgasmic

But an otherworldly synchronicity

That was always meant to happen

I chose this path

For I listened to the eruption

Within me

A life of joy, love, and harmony

Nestled together in the garden of me

The language of frequency

The heart is not designed to lie,

What you feel is a message

In the language of frequency,

More powerful than words

You sense the yearning,

The cries of pleasure,

The need to find what's deeper

A harmonic resonance

Where your soul feels free

To explore what others find weird

This is your power

You sense the beauty in gentle love

And you see the beauty in pushing the boundaries

Intimacy is the electrical current

That creates the flow

Of a river that can never dry up

Because your soul chose to walk this path,

Filled with gold

Not to impress

But to express

What once felt like shame

Your shadows are the breakthroughs

Your shadows are the breakthroughs

But when you let them control you,

The nightmare never ends

You

Are

The catalyst

The sovereign leader with intelligence

To choose differently

Even when the phantom images

Knock on the door

And they make you want to lash out

And shrink at the same time

The Healer's Ache

The ache holds stories

Of ones I did not write

Stories built just for safety--

A river of unawareness flows

Until the jolt of electricity

Opens my eyes

And I can see the knots clearly

Enough to say thank you

For making me realize

That I had a choice

To continue the stories

Or close the book forever