Passions ...7

seny1976.photosight.ru

Well I am with it
and I know you too
cannot let go of it.
Those magical touches
that light up
every single cell
in the body and the mind
when nothing else matters
except love
of being and being of love
giving, taking
uniting and beyond
just as the full moon
rises and shines
and enters your whole being
making it the dwelling 
of God of Love
divine.

Happy in self..2

chirakovalsky.ru

Still waters
still my thoughts
and feelings settle down too
only Light dances
on the waves
and lightly plays 
with my inside
The rocks accept
my tender skin
as my mind closes itself 
to all that has been
and all that will be.
It floats in happiness
slowly rocking me
into a waking sleep.

Happy in self.

graui.photosight.ru

I discovered
accidentally
that I could just
be with myself
just be
in the dark
in the swamp
with nothing on
nothing to do
and nothing to
pretend to myself.
And not cut off
either from the world
or from self.
Just float in
the sense
of being not
allowing even a thought
to contaminate my 
being.
That's also being
happy
in self
selflessly.

Passions.....6

maxlancast.photosight.ru

Ask me not
what I am thinking..
ask me what
I am feeling
in my core.
It's flaming inside
I am consumed by
a strange fire
that rages
with and in life
revelling in its 
power to burn
Nothing insidious
now remains in me
everything is purified
and glowing with
that light which
comes from afar
to lift you
yonder on a different
galaxy.
My mind is flying
as my guts are
gutted.

Mysteriously.....4

chertady.photosight.ru

I surprise myself
as I am pulled 
irresistibly 
by the darkness
in which shines
only my reflection
in the still waters
that run deep
through mud
and rocks
into unknown crevices.
I never could
fathom my own
depths
that housed
fears, passions
and my little secrets.
A strange love
for the dark side
now rises in
my throbbing heart.
And I keep quiet.

Passions....5

fotomalysh.photosight.ru

To see what's real
and unreal
I touch myself
and discover
unknown territories -
dark alleys
uphill climb
and sudden descents.
I grope my way
around
hoping to meet
angels
fearing encounters
with demons.
My heart pounding
I meet a long lost
soul of mine
that hums
a sorrowful tune
and it is a solace
after all.

Mysteriously....3

lonly.photosight.ru

It's the rule
in the wilderness
to let deadwood
lie,
and it's enchanting
when it merges
with the soil
and the rocks
and yet retains its
distinct identity.
Who can know
what entwines the roots
of this massive tree
underground
that teems with
insects surviving 
on air and water and earth
but need no light.
And it is the same 
inside me.
Wondrous!

Mysteriously....2

lonly.photosight.ru

As life goes uphill
there comes a clearing
unexpectedly
under the benign shade
of an ancient tree
which stands mute
to the tumbling down
of rocks,
my gaze turns up
in search of the mystery
of the opening sky.

Passions....4

model: Muse Mercier

Even a thick forest
has openings
if one can manage 
to get in.
Getting in is
the way to 
getting out
in such things.
And one must not
rush or hustle
You never know
what beasts will stir
to life
and get ready
to devour.
So hasten slowly
and feel your way around
let passions be fanned
softly, 
secrets shared under
a heavy breath
and let bodies
be intertwined to
reach that unknown
peak, which once
reached has a way
to vanish into thin air.

Simply to....4

rzachar.photosight.ru

Such a joy
simply to bare 
the body
to the elements
and lean on them
letting the sands shift
water spray lightly
light to float aimlessly
and the air wrapping
around lazily
and simply to 
admire the whole
of you inside
and out.