If I could create a map, a world, laced with cinnamon and cypress trees....
I'd steer myself into infinity...
I'd wrap myself in warmth and love of unconditional vicinities...
Ohhh the depths of human psyche, the fragile ness of it all...
If we could live and die with love surrounding our entireness,
then perhaps the sea would be hot with liberated harmonies...
Perhaps our hearts could conquer our hidden atrocities
Our dreams...would lead us to blissful moments lost by our incapableness to recall every moment that it has taken in...
I'd hear my young lost frequencies of the storm coming in,
I'd taste the sweetness of lips exaltation and touch the silk pavement of sensuality...
What a precious map that would be,
I'd take a moment to relive a memory.... over and again....
Everything I wanted
Everything you wanted,
Everything we wanted would be.....
The Cave you fear to enter holds the treasures you seek.-Joseph Campbell