Tag: #loveyourbody #passionatewoman #RivenandJamma
In This Chair
Here I am
in this chair
once again
being still
in the presence
of the One that created
every living thing
In this chair
I find such peace
gentle and soothing
reminding me
that I am created
loved and chosen
set apart to be
just the way I am
In this chair
I let go
of all the “what if’s”
and the “why’s”
that tried so hard
to clutter my mind
fill me with doubt
stir up old wounds
I just surrender
toss the past
over my shoulder
kick away the debris
and open up
to all the wonders
that have been created
for my pleasure
pure joy
constant refuge
sacred space
in this chair
where I can lose
and find
get lost
be found
be loved
and love back
Strong
Wishes
She believed in wishes
Whispered to the stars
written on paper
carved into stone
blown onto candles
and into thin air
She wished upon a star
and at red lights that stopped her car but not her heart
She wished for kisses
under the moonlight
Along her neck and on her lips
For strength when she felt weak
For scars to fade and wounds to heal
To hold and to be held
To stand real close and hear
the spoken words she was reading
the lyrics to the music that set her feet to dancing
She wished for grace to forgive
others and herself
Sometimes she wished for bliss
The scent she worn so well
Other times she couldn’t help but wish
For one more chance again
She wished to be chosen
Invited and wanted
And sometimes she just wished to be left to herself
In her sacred place of peace and quiet
She often wished for more time
Another glass of sweet wine
Chocolate bars and strawberries fresh from the vine
The house to be clean
Flowers to bloom
Clients to book
Bills to be paid
Something cute to wear
A perfectly made coffee
She wished to give
And to receive
Good news,good vibes, good things
Wrapped in pretty paper ,.tied with string
She wished for love
And she believed that wishes
Came true
When least expected
in strange ways
And odd places
So she wished and wished
Even more.
The Hard Way
It had been a long time coming
But still it caught her by surprise
She let her guard down
Just a little
But it was enough
To show her once again
That her instincts were her guardians
Her intuition was her strength
In the chaos
And in the peace
The past, the present and the days yet to come
She had learned
The hard way
Not to go against
The whispers of her conscience
Tell-tale signs from her body
Sheltering her soul
Giving entrance only to the things and the people
That belonged
On her table
In her heart
Her space
Her life
Held
Cherished
Known
Loved
In their own ŵay
Seeing Red
When she wasn’t expecting it to show
The red devil came along
Making her crave
Chocolate and something else
That she just couldn’t put her finger on
It left her hanging on
To the ragged edge
An emotional mess
Of highs and lows
Beautiful chaotic mess
That she couldn’t quite understand her own self
She wanted to be held
And to be left alone
She was glad it came
Though she would have rather
It choose different days
But the familiar presence
Was a reminder
That she was still
Young enough
Fertile and voluptuous
Every inch a woman
Seeing red
Something Else
New soles and new shoes
Jeans, pants,and a few more shirts
A real good reason
A need and a want
Money well spent
But still
Could have been
Something else
A need and a want
Money well spent
A real good reason
But still
It was something else
As If
Another Day
Covers
After all this time
She should be
An old hand
Used to it by now
But ever now and then
She just has to
Buckle down
Rearrange things
Create the night
Dinner for one
Glass of wine
Chick flick
A good book
Hot bath
Few words
One last sip
Another taste
Then, finally
She can slide
Underneath the covers
Almost naked
Still wet
Completely alone
And sleep
Holding on
To pillows and dreams
As if they would come true
Jeanna' Soul 
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