Waiting for your response..
A peek to see…are you shining for me..
Cloudy and grey.. I slither like silk..under the covers
waiting for another day.
A push for the paycheck that will get us MORE
A pump for the bicep that will get me us..
A peck on your cheek that will become them
A plane that will take us on retreat
A playful tantrum.. in reaction to all I have been pushing down..Do you like me, love me, see me?
A plan of imposing my will.
A bouquet of political antics that stem from the thorns of fear.
I AM the agenda.
The first day.
I leap out of bed..
Into the rain; Cleanse. Float through the clouds; Rise. Tan in the sun; Shine. Sink in the mud; Serve.
The revolution of compassion; passion in action; overthrowing inaction.
Act as there is no MORE..
A push from the fire of my passion to serve
A pump from the bicep of the will that upholds
A peck on your cheek that welcomes you whole
A plane that will take us on this advance.
A playful dance rejoicing in… how much I like you, love you, see you.
I AM the response.
The sun that shines, so you will toss open the shutters and dance in the light.