I know I haven't been blogging much with any of the research or documents I have discovered (and I think I have found something interesting), but I have been busy trying to assimilate into life here in Summit View. I am also trying to maintain a low profile, trying to fit in. The people here are a lot more conservative than those in the city. It is strange, it seems like they all have a totally different agenda, almost stuck in time. I swear, it feels like I have gone back in time.
I wanted to swing by today, not only is it the 124th birthday of the United States Navy's Chief Petty Officer rank, it is the start of National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo). While I am not a poet by any means, I do occasionally like to try my hand at some written verse. My god friend Mark is an awesome poet, in fact, I just picked up a copy of his book Walking Before Dawn. You should give it a look. Here is a piece that I write today for #NaPoWriMo, let me know what you think.
Evermore
As I stare off into the unknown, my perceptions waver
Until your beauty appears before me
Haunting my dismal view of the world
Tempting me with fantasies of your cold depths
Complicating my reality
There are times I can feel you near
Your gentle hands caressing my emptiness
Your soft voice breaking the silence of my thoughts
Alone I wake to face another day
Longing evermore for you
The embers of your passion come to life in my heart
Scorching forbidden desires into my soul
In my mind, I can picture the ecstasy
The pleasures of our flesh as we touch
The fulfillment of everything ever unspoken between us
The scarlet bond we share keeps me true
Alive to face the unsettling despair of loneliness
Wandering the damp corridors of darkness
Imagining my view from your thighs
Longing evermore for you
There are times that I stare off into the horizon
Dissecting the white patchwork splendor
All for just a glimpse of your unmatched beauty
For a moment, my reverie overtook reality
For a brief second, you were near
There are times I stare off into the horizon
Dissecting the mysterious shadows
All for just a glance at your ravenous womb
For a moment the conduit was clear
Longing evermore for you
Your eyes entice me
Urging me to take control
To finally grasp what I yearn for
Now and forever holding your heart in my palm
Yet, one for eternity may never be enough
Your hands caress my every move
Easing into my dreams, harnessing all that I am
Finally, our path is clear, our destiny in tune
One for eternity
Longing evermore for you
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