I got out of bed this morning feeling so moody, cold, tired and exhausted and then I came across the prompt ‘moody‘. Just the perfect topic for me today.
I asked myself how do I jumpstart the day and turn it around, then it occurred to me that I’m probably not the only one feeling this way today….so I decided to put up a short funny movie to liven up the mood. Hope you guys enjoy it too😀😍
Step onto the Foreland of the light
Negotiating the ultimate challenge
Image of the sacred hearts
Hung on walls of harbor
Ask and you shall receive
Written all over the domain
At last, sanctuary of my devotion
Behold I am here to keep my heart
In the safe haven where it belongs
Away from the perpetrators
Hidden from the vultures
To be a secret from the wicked stench
Concealed in the tabernacle of the unseen
I seek the power of immortality
For the heart to stay safe
The walls roared, the winds blew
I shivered in fear
The voice cracked like thunder
Return back whence ye came from
The sanctuary is for the mortal
Did you not see?
Look deeper
The hearts on the walls are the swords
Thine own heart shall live in thy body
Ye are born of a woman
Immortality reigns not here
The evildoers have been enslaved by the sword
Go back, use the word that has been created for humanity
It shall protect thy heart
Cute little minions
To attract in millions
Happiness in millions
Currencies in millions
Knowledge in millions
To billions, and trillions of laughter
Happy Friday of millions of love.
Last night…
No one in the world was watching
No one knew of their existence
He takes her clothes off ever so gently,
and she felt happy for the night,
No folly but existence of passion
as she is finally in the room with
what will be her new man…
Adventures of song and grace as the sheets begin to cry…passion and love are the witness of her new adventure in life…
A new feeling comes to mind…and there’s something she is trying hard to sense; “where is the smell and tenderness of that other man in my life…
The one that wrote me poems, and beautiful lovely lines; the one that held me tight on a winter’s cold night…but those thoughts had disappeared, and gone away in time; then why did I have to remember him right at this moment in time…
Marks on the pillow case, tracks of sweat go down her spine; as the night becomes morning and doves begin to fly….
It’s now time to say goodbye to the new man…“I see you soon,” he said, “You’re such great company and it was a wonderful night….she kisses and hug him gently as a tear go down her heart….
The door slams right behind her as she tries to hug the wind….sunshine comes in through the windows as two tears go down her cheeks….
New times of love and emotions, remembrance of what happened last night crossed her mind….“there’s nothing wrong with this man, he’s not just the one for me…”
I find it intricately erotic when I have an encounter with a man who is sincere, tactically detailed, ready to please a woman.
Originality is in him who takes me to the highest land of pleasure and fulfillment. Where is the woman that says ‘Rock me! Rock me! Rock me baby!’ ; Here is the man that says, ‘I shall rock you anywhere and anyhow you wish me to’.
An original man might be hard to find but he’s out there waiting, steadily moving, taking steps of assurance, full of charisma, willing to please; to fulfill the hunger in the thirsty woman; to lighten the world of the darkened heart of the damsel; to shout hallelujah I have finally found her- eddaz.
Who is the original man I await? The one who will conquer my hard stricken heart. The one who will set me on fire of intimacy. The one who will make me understand the true meaning of ‘A man in love’ The scented man of the male specie that will rock me in his arms, make me feel safe; by all odds I would love to sing hallelujah with him.
EDDAZ 