I don't know where this is going, perhaps?

I can't be anyone but myself, as you can see everyone else is taken.

BREAKING: Appeals court strikes down Virginia's ban on same-sex marriage

Reblogged from gaywrites

gaywrites:

The 4th Circuit Court of Appeals has ruled that Virginia’s ban on same-sex marriage is unconstitutional, marking the latest in a series of court decisions favoring marriage equality.

""We recognize that same-sex marriage makes some people deeply uncomfortable," he wrote. "However, inertia and apprehension are not legitimate bases for denying same-sex couples due process and equal protection of the laws."

In considering the matter, Floyd, joined by Judge Roger Gregory, ruled, “The Virginia Marriage Laws … impede the right to marry by preventing same-sex couples from marrying and nullifying the legal import of their out-of-state marriages. Strict scrutiny therefore applies in this case.”“

VIRGINIA! YES!

Vortex

Every moment spent in radical contemplation

Spent, knowing how your body responds
Cues driven deeply into the sub cortex

Responding to a pull stronger than your experience’s vortex

Rogue

The attraction was deniable
Their experiences far-flung
Attraction morphed magnetic
Raucous joy, enjoined by all

A thought Divine united them
Then fancily ripped them asunder
Passions cooled then tempered
Rains stopped,
And with it the thunder

Still, the roving Rogue balked, unable, unwilling to leave
Lifting eyes heavenward
Searching not for a God
But a memory:
A garden wall, an iron gate

Dogmas collide:
A purloined kiss,
Contained earthly bliss
Within this child of God’s handmaiden was found a bride

Love gathered and blossomed forth…
Softly, the Rogue sighed
Thoughts scattered
Paused, then turned inward

Gathering once more
Ever deeper inside

Then Fate demanded in a Gaelic brogue:
"You Rogue, why have you not yet tired of her?
Having thoroughly explored
Her Secret Vineyard…”

To the Rogue’s surprise it was secret no more,
What was once only considered a prize
Had now become the Adored.

L.K.

Winged

Reblogged from andreathepoet

andreathepoet:

my sweet angel

hides in the shadow of her wings

still maintaining after all this time

that this is all about me

she comes to me like a whisper

and caresses me like a breeze

soothing and changing my chemistry

filling my aching body with need

last night through a fog of exhaustion

equally…

Something so ephemeral affects you so deeply, “buckle your seat belt, it’s going to be a bumpy ride”  Passion had yet to begin. Wondrous, isn’t it>  And how you describe the soul of the ache with such facile ease.

Fast Forward from a Green Meadow

Reblogged from lzlabseesu

lucentwords:

Raspberries loose in our lips
have stained our teeth soft magenta.
Paper cut calves, scars of when we
shaved away the baby hair and
pretended we were
Women. We got lost inside buildings that looked all the same, like a crowd, hallways as a throat that twists before
you…

"I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you. I want to ride in the swing of your hips. My fingers will dig in you like quotation marks, blazing your limbs into parts of speech. "

Reblogged from dungeonpoetry

(Source: dahlia--noir)

Echoes and Ricochets



My love of you rings in the echo of children’s laughter,
Placing another time, another day firmly into your heart
Laughter comes, again and again
I am kneeling in the cool, curling grass

Dew, bedazzling the rudest of objects
Simple reflex, what power you have!
While at once uplifting,
Also, the most fleeting

I rise from my berth amongst the dappling dew
Reaching up to touch the blinding blue sky
Cocking my ear towards the wild wind
Sighing when I hear another echo:

The sound you see~is my love returned,
hurtling within a ricochet.

nanookfareal:

#takebackthesquare

Reblogged from karina-at-sweigh

nanookfareal:

#takebackthesquare

In the vespers~
She was Moonstruck

Reblogged from andreathepoet

In the vespers~

She was Moonstruck

(Source: braingdamage)

No More…

http://youtu.be/NSkboTTTmpg

I love you’s’…

Oh, there was a point when the madness of this sort reigned like a rabid Pegasus in my mind…

No more