F I R E D A N C E 2: Send Poem by rose flores rosevoc2

TEXT MESSAGES PART 3. JULY 19,2012

July 14.
U r real as my heart,
ur name engravd in gold,
my breath speaks of u like
clouds 4ever painting d sky.

U r my life.

Mayb i am meant 2 write in all forms,
teach in all forms,
love in all forms
like abstract paintings,
traditional or deviant art.

Mayb I wil not evr knw,
but only live it, mayb d flames of God
wil shw me hw,
y,

like whn im scared id just run 2 Him,
and wings of angels wil fly me,
hide me, hugd by clouds n seas.
I crave
ur mouth
ur hands
ur flesh
like clouds

i take u in all forms,

I lay my head on ur shoulders steadfast
as d shore, that only splits in
God's breath of tides.

Fire, cukin candles procession lamb clops blaze brown out storm aftermath fire fly dead baptism tongues

Holy Spirit
bday.

Dear Jesus,

another day has passd.
Bles us all wd ur lyt n let d Holy Spirit n its flames
guard us while we sleep.

We love u jesus.,

I love u jesus.

Mama mary, pray 4 us.

I don't knw wht I luv u 4. My fate I don't rgret, my past I 4give, my 2mrw of ABBA, my present only of you. ths is wht I am meant 2 b. live 4 u, luv 4 u, die mayb - if in God's hands, merci, my grace, our miracle.