Your Body Has Become My Flowerbed...

"Your body has become my flowerbed

Cover me with your petals

Yet not let me not forget your thorns

Your essence becomes my air

And I need you to breathe

Ill surrender in your sweetness, sweet mess

And lay my head to your heart

I hear its beats that become my reasons to forgive

I’ll revel in your sunshine

As you play with my hair

It tangles around you to keep you close, to keep you warm

And we learn to believe in each other

To trust in me like I was lead to trust in you

You may lay your head to my hearts beating

Lull me to sleep, in and out of dreaming

And I will cradle you

As you float me deep into your garden

Then we will both float into mine…

Entwine….

Time to live again

As hearts aches let us go releasing us from the past

To soothe each other.
My body has become your flower bed..."

Maritsa...

"Secrets Of the Rose Garden"......1st Draft...stay tuned!!!

"Imperfection becomes perfection when you look at it with love filled eyes

The imperfections hold one's fragility, one's humility, one's grace, beauty perhaps truth

Cloud your heart with rose water, let yourself drown in what draws you in...Fearlessly!

For it is not your choice to whom you may drown...so let go, surrender is all there is

Consequence, inconsequential.

So listen, the beat of your heart knows no lie...let it whisper sweetly, softly to your ear.

Then let the someone that sees your imperfections, perfectly become your hearts chariot..."

Maritsa...

“When you find the way others will find you. 
Passing by on the road they will be drawn to your door. 
The way that cannot be heard will be echoed in your voice. 
The way that cannot be seen will be reflected in your eyes.”
--Lao-Tzu

Cut the Corners Off the Moon.....

"Cut the corners off the moon so I can dance in her light

A little waltz through the night in memory of you

I will hide under the seventh tree in case you return

Where, no one can see me there but you.

Summer will fade autumn leaves will fall

It will be cold but I shall stay

Spring shall eventually awaken perhaps she will bring you with her

Her flowers shall bloom and cover me

Where, only you will know how to find me there.

Your music will be playing and I will be waiting asleep in dreams of you

Under the seventh tree

Dancing in the moonlight

And when you return my darling will you let me teach you my little waltz?

In the glorious garden I live where dreams of you did catch me

Will you waken my sleeping heart

For in there, there is no space you do not live..."

    Maritsa...     

                                            

"Your life is your message to the world, make it inspiring..." Anon.

(all images and words are written and owned by Maritsa Skountzos exclusively unless stated otherwise.)