Living Life Truthfully?

Sometimes a masquerade Blood flows thick, never fades Souls not chosen just born to us A pack together devotion a must Tempers flare, people stare Whispers forever secrets to share A bond so strong Can never do anything wrong Holding tight an iron clasp Titanium band so vivid you grasp Crazy love nobody knew A forest of wonder and the flowers grew Embracing faces, holding hands Rushing voices marching bands A moment in time vintage and sweet Nothing can take it someday we will meet A tattered stranger longing for a taste Place them within this circle we will embrace I’m linking up this week to Lance’s  100 Word Song –that’s where he gives you a song and you create a response to it that is 100 words exactly.  This week’s song is Ho Hey by the Lumineers...amazing song choice love love love it! http://lancemyblogcanbeatupyo urblog.wordpress.com/ https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=zvCBSSwgtg4 g4

Open Link Night ~ Week 93  My heart is a field of daisies, all fresh and fragrant. Frolicking gracefully from the kissing winds in the meadow.My heart is my life and all those I cherish I keep locked inside. All different moments, all different souls. For every breath I take I think of you. I know you. I love you. You are my soul,my breath my very being. Walk with me into the shadows of night as the darkness sets in among us. Like a cloak of velvet embracing me as I grow colder. Grey skies of sadness indigo rain pouring down. I can't breath when you're not around, I begin to drown. I am alone now, cold within my self. My heart is bare my mind is thin. Anger echoes beneath my skin. Unanswered questions... how could he. He reached right in and snatched my energy, my heart my core. The rain is falling I am getting wet. It is time are we having fun yet. I do up the laces surrounding my heart, it's still seeping and tattered but is still very smart. Raindrops fal...

OKAY...WE ALL KNOW WE WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER. MAN AND WOMAN. IT IS MEANT TO BE THAT WAY,WE AREN'T SUPPOSED TO UNDERSTAND THE OPPOSITE SEX. WHERE WOULD THE FUN BE IN THAT? A CHICKS ROOM IS SPOTLESS AND HER CAR...WELL NOT. HIS ROOM IS A DISASTER...HIS CAR SPOTLESS. USUALLY THE CASE...SOME GUYS ARE SPOTLESS WITH EVERYTHING. THEY ARE A RARE EXCEPTION. HAVING A MESSY ROOM DOESN'T DEFINE A PERSON JUST SHOWS DIFFERENCES. WOMAN TALK. THAT'S WHAT WE DO. WE CAN'T HELP IT...IT'S SOMETHING THAT GENETICALLY JUST HAPPENS. I KNOW FOR ME...IF I AM DATING SOMEONE I TALK...ALOT...UNLESS I AM THINKING. IF I AM QUIET...SOMETHING IS CHURNING WITHIN MY LADY BRAIN...TRUST ME. AS FOR BEING SINGLE WELL THAT'S A WHOLE OTHER STORY...SINGLE GUYS ARE A WHOLE DIFFERENT BREED.THAT'S FOR LATER...IN MY BOOK LOL

There comes a time when every road either ends or leads in a different direction. A choice is handed out by fate. She urges us to follow our instinct our locus. I yearn to make that choice. One that will create the true essence of myself. Lead me right into temptation, for my kingdom is my power. Take my hand and run with me To places that lead us to ecstasy Where seconds mesh into hours, and weeks feel like years So being with you will last forever and there will be no fear

Will the distance be the binding Will the addiction pull us through Will a war break out around us and confine us to this room I feel the echoes raging wanting in I hear the whispers across the sea I feel the warmth of the thought of your skin entrancing me When the wind is blowing it is like fingers down my spine Waiting, wanting, wondering if the stars will finally align Take me through your voice into the shadows Please hold me show me the way To let it all go and open up my soul

Vintage romance dancing beneath my feet My heart waiting...wanting only living with defeat Heart pounding rushing sounds Begging for him to take me and place my back upon the ground Flesh on flesh, our breathing the only sound Hand upon my cheek So breathless my knees go weak Lifting me within his arms Seeking me with his worldly charms His scent beckoning me to him My smile filling me to my brim Skin shiny with dew,stuck to him like glue Vintage romance At a glance

So many statues roaming free Trying to find out where they should be Racing with time to fit it all in Wasting their days behind media,lies and sin So hear my voice and listen closely as I say Be happy,be grateful when you wake up each day Open your eyes to the sights and your ears to the sounds Walk outside in the morning barefoot,dew on the ground Feel the wind on your face and the rain on your skin Embrace each second as to where you have been Life is a gift we so rarely see We rush it and misuse it as plan B Smile,breath,listen and learn Live your life fully just be absurd Be silly and foolish,laugh and play Treat each moment as it could be your last day Be caring and grateful Forgiving and carefree Wake up now Before it's too late