Crave

Breathe me in with the pores of your skin. Draw me near with pheromones that transport my mind, body, and soul. Make your move. Get out of your head and flow with rhythm of your heart. I know it's hard. I also know that it is worth it. I am worth it. Someone is worth it. Embrace the pieces of yourself that you feel the need to shelter. Those are the things that create the colors of who you are. A beautiful tapestry of experiences had and to come. Blank spaces call for more inspiration. A call for more. 

Deep desires expand and dance in the winds of change. The confusion seems all too familiar. Do you have the energy to harness this spiritual meteorologic phenomenon? Does it scare you? It can seem overwhelming, yet still we return to this space. We work and work and work at something in hopes for a better understanding. These emotions are born from a pure love, so they remain pure. Rarity. Nurtured energy that is unbreakable. A connection of cosmic creation.

Feelings that we wish will last eternally are fleeting amongst the commotion of our individual freedoms. Stay here, if that is where you are meant to be. Divergent dreams with a common destination are riddled with messages. Listen to them. Our only fee is to pay attention. Set aside the static, and float. 

What we want so badly is right here, right now. Feel this. Feed this. Allow it to adorn the re-imagination of our story. In every moment that our energies intertwine, there lingers a longing for more. It is living. It begs to be acknowledged. It signals the decisions we make. It can't be ignored. This is a notion of fate. A sensation of forever. Intangible muse.