You say I’m beautiful, but how can you see me with only two eyes open?
You say you love me, but how can you know that when your heart space needs healing?
You say you want my body, but your sacral is unbalanced so…..
I don’t take it personal.
You say you want deep dialogue, but your overactive solar plexus is feeding ego-
Through your throat, causing you to emit arrogance and closed mindedness that I don’t want to entertain.
You think the only crown you have is the figurative hat you wear as a good man,
Which is why you don’t even really Know who I Am.
I want a love that is so deep it penetrates the depths of my soul.
I can feel him from the inside out.
He has me reaching, stretching,
Doing mental yoga trying to gain his wisdom.
He doesn’t just teach me facts, he teaches me much more than that.
Silent lessons too intense for words-
He helps me heal and never causes me to hurt.
Confident in himself and fully aware of his vibration,
He checks his energy at the door, so I won’t have to sage him.
He knows exactly what he needs, and he always has it on him.
He doesn’t just wear crystals and beads-
He knows how to use them.
Being balanced on our own helps us be balanced when we’re together.
The only way to go is up, as long as we follow our own procedures.
He knows my hands are like defibrillators, bringing life to all that I touch.
So he invites me to heal his soul,
He is my Chakra Love.