Dear gravity

Upside down.
Is this world upside down?
I'm pondering that thought will stargazing.
What about you gravity is so amazing?
Am I gazing up above,
or am I gazing down below?
Where exactly are these infinite Cosmos?

And if the Earth is just a floating sphere,
and I'm just floating here,
then please gravity, just let me fall.
Let me sink into your cosmic abyss,
the dark wonders of mystery and bliss.
Please gravity, let me reminisce.

Let me remember,
the feelings of transcendence,
far beyond dependence,
of time and space.
Let me explore the dimensions,
beyond this physical place.
Let me go home.

I am more than just the sum,
of these subatomic particles,
I am not random.
I am remarkable.
You see dear gravity,
I am light.
And while my light may be so-called "trapped in this skin,"
you cannot hold down what is within.
I am what keeps this planet from freezing; what keeps us all breathing.
If there were no humans left thinking,
then dear gravity, would you even exist?
You see, you are a mere concept,
a phenomenon,
to describe what we think is going on.
A combination of made-up letters,
nothing more nothing less,
You create the illusion of separateness.
But I have discovered what's under the veil.
I am the cosmic abyss.
I am mysterious bliss.
I am infinite consciousness.
I am you,
and I am me.
I am he,
and I am she.
I am everything.
I am the beginning,
and I am the end.
I am anything but gravity's friend.

Soul mate

Angered and endangered,
used and abused,
belittled and bewildered me.
Smothered every flame of hope inside of me.

Left dry and passionless,
an empty soul.
Callousness,
overtook me;
abandoned to clean up,
my own heart's debris.

Deserted on the island of possibility.
The possibility of you,
the possibility of me,
the possibility of we,
and all things to come.

But when it's all said,
all said and done;
I want to say thank you,
for I have won.

A second chance,
a fresh start,
an instant fibrillation,
to my once dead heart.

Revived and alive,
I have a new pulse;
a new opportunity,
to analyze the ruins, that were you and me.

A hindsight perspective,
brought insight never expected.
You were my soulmate without a doubt;
allowing me to grow,
day in and day out.

You see,
the purpose of a soulmate,
isn't all glitz and glitter;
it often times,
can leave you bitter.

Their purpose here,
is to be revered,
to help steer,
your soul,

to a higher atmosphere.

The blame I put on you,
was really for me;
for you are the reflection,
of me that I see.

No one's at fault,
this had to happen;
it's simply a result,
of the skin that were wrapped in.

You see here on Earth,
we have lessons to be learned.
Our karmic laws,
are unconcerned--
with emotions.
Our soulmates purpose,
is to premote our egos demotion.

You have done a great job,
and for you I am thankful;
for without all the chaos,
how could I know tranquil?

All of the darkness,
has shown me the light.
My Earthly dismay,
was my soul's delight.

You were the best soulmate,
I could have picked.
To say we messed up,
would contradict--
the soul work you came here to do.

There are really not enough words say,
except thank you.

Birth

Warmth and comfort,

comfort and bliss.

How could it get any better than this?

Security and fimilarity,

lulluibies of sinsereity,

this is home.

Gentle touches and soft conversation,

feelings of love and pure elation.

But wait...

I'm moving.

I'm falling.

This sensation's appalling.

The pressure.

What's happening?

It hurts, this feeling.

Labord breathing.

Am I dying?

Implying that I'm living?

What am I?

Where am I?

What is this crying and screaming?

Where is my joyful singing?

Oh this is so displeasing...

I can feel me leaving.

Scilence.

Reality hits...

Cold.

Naked.

Lights,

brightness,

I must fight this.

Take me back!

I'm scared.

I wanna go home!

This isn't my home!

Where are you taking me.....

Oh there is she, 

my fimilarity.

That intimate heartbeat.

The joy and pleasure of hearing that sound;

home I have found.

I feel safe.

I'm going to open my eyes now....

Wow.

So this is life...

Mind Fuck

Oh the temptation,

of a mind that's awakend.

Oh the sensation,

of passions activation.

The pulsation,

vibration,

in your complex cortext,

suck me into your mental vortex.

I can feel your mind throbbing,

creavtive juices flowing,

vulnerability finially showing.

Raw and unbashfuly naked,

consuming the places that once were vacant.

Don't stop.

Go deeper.

Go harder.

Let your thoughts free;

expressions soar.

You're not the same as you were before,

you're a wild one now.

Your rawness intrigues me,

your passion is freeing.

No words to describe,

exactly what you do to me.

Your thoughts alter my reality.

Your mind,

it fucks me,

oh so beautifully.