Watching the sun go down
I wanna be everywhere
If I'm feeling you around
We just get blended by the light
Looking at each other so blessed
Loving and holding the one beside
Messing with our hair poorly-dressed
My heart beats as loud as a thunder
And I'm hoping you can't hear it
Suns last ray's rising and going under
Your holding my hand in the heat
To keep this moment in my heart
I do everything for additional time
But don't force me to go back and restart
Can't stand to see you're not mine
Love's no logical thing my dear
And every beat of our hearts confirm
That hurt is made of a soul's tear
But it also shows the way to return
Is this lonely way a real life vision
When you just mean so much
To me and my way and every decision
Awaiting your smile, awaiting your touch
Imagine a world without you
Would mean imagine no sun
If so there is no life for me too
I would rather be shooted by a gun
So lets hold hands and stand still
To let this glim
want me to be
laced in warmth and social
happiness away from you,
dragonfly kisses to someone
who doesn't believe
in your mouthful of sarcasm,
your nerve tearing bites.
hounded by your anti-independence magnet
that reeks of control-freak syndrome.
if you really knew me you'd know how filthy i really am in your eyes. i don't repress my sexual attraction. i love the birds, i love the bees and the in-between.
and i'm not afraid of people ignoring gender when they are looking at
WHO A PERSON IS.
and i want to find me. i don't mind filling my belly and throat with buzzing warmth and letting loose a bit. i don't mind it so much as long as i don't become much like you once were.
angry and afraid.
i want to find me.
with people i am joy.
people open to the sun
that warms the earth, kisses the sky.
most of all
i want to taste the wind on my tongue when i leave.
"The well of fate." Home of the 3 norns and one of the three wells that feed a root of Yggdrasil. Called a lake in one text. Said the water there is so sacred if anything enters the water it turns pure white and says that's where swans got their whiteness.
"Home of Joy/bright home." the area of Asgard Odin lives in where the hall Valhalla is. Elsewhere described as a hall where the gods go to take council in Idavollr.
"splendour plain." Field where gods meet. Described as being where gods built their temples. Later is where Vidar and Vali return to after Ragnarok to rebuild and find the golden chess pieces of the gods and remember the fallen.
"Broad gleaming." Area where Baldr rules and where he built his hall. Said nothing unclean can enter.
"Strength field/Strength ho