Venus69er

She breathes. Calmed by the coolness of the sheets. She turns. He sleeps. So still he lies. his body raising and falling with life. She loves. The dreams that flicker through her mind are free. no fear other than loss of love and him. so lost she was, confused by reality. dis-believeing of her revival. in the horrors of life, in the difficulties brought by fate. Fate lost her. Yet fate found her, placed her in his soft embrace. she is safe. she can breathe. she is free. she is found.

Take that leap, Take that risk, Take that chance, Take that flight. Run so that the air carries you, Run to the edge, Don't stop, Don't think. Breathe. Breathe in and out. Open your arms. Be held. Held in the grip of the wind. Those air pockets will hold you. Release your wings. Let them free. Close your eyes and dream. Dream of the untouched. Dream of the impossible. You're flying now. Open your eyes. See the world below you. Your world. That spinning sphere. That sphere of life, That sphere of love, That sphere of death, That sphere of hate. Look at it. You are free from it. You are flying. You are no longer c

Questions What is the meaning of life? Why do we walk upon earth? Ever questioning our existence, ever arguing, ever disputing, ever in pain, ever in like, in love, ever in peace, in war, in birth and in death. What is the meaning of this space of time that is given to us? Is it a chance? It is a tiny speck, a glimmer of time given unto us. To treasure, so that we can make, engrave, our identity onto the plaque of names along with every life that has come and gone? Is it a mere matter of science, a defect, an experiment of some superior being? - Desperately exploring the outcome of the infinite capacity of human emotion. Are we forever bei