Hearing the sound of his voice
hearing it in my head
brings nothing to dread
only to shed
flesh
Hearing the sound of his voice
bears reason to be naked
standing before him in my head
Sound of his voice
connects our hearts
flowing deeply
red, red blood
Breathe in
breathe out
my friend
my lover
we discover
best of both worlds
yours and mine
how we mix and match
no judgements made
you are the best
my friend
even at your worst
walking with you
the adventure
never ends
no longing
no yearning
simply exists
to be filled
with this much love
a lively dish
dancing
just for you
ohhhh
you take away the blues
sun shining
in front of the clouds
feeling like a little girl
totally free
being me
so glad
you love me
About Me
- Holly Stephenson Ceragioli
- Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…
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