Rest

Poetry 1 Minute

Come hither,

Rest your weary soul,

In my warm embrace..

I know you are tired,

So many days,

Lost from the light,

Panicked,

Hurting,

Lonely,

Fighting to not give in,

To the darkness within..

Lay yourself apon me,

And be loved,

Not in spite of your flaws,

But because of them..

Take a deep breath,

Fill your mind,

With my words,

Feel them wash away,

Suffering,

Like cool water,

Caressing sunburnt skin…

You are here,

Appreciated and cared for,

Free to be happy,

Unbound and valued,

Cherished…

Close your eyes,

Lay down your head,

And listen,

To the steady,

Beating song,

A rush of life,

Illuminating,

Your broken beauty..

For only through the cracks,

And between shattered pieces,

May the light shine through.

Best wishes -SirHanz

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My path in writing, art, or poetry had always been one of seemingly contradictory things meshing to find balance.  Transporting a reader into the depths of their imagination or showing a glimpse of the world through my eyes. Inspireing new thoughts or shifting a readers view to a new perspective has always made me smile. Writing connects me to strangers and those I care about. I write as a creative outlet and as a way to share my thoughts.  Sometimes catharsis,  sometimes simply seeking to share or create beauty.  I openly write about my experiences as a dom and the kinks I enjoy. Sensuality and sexuality both find a home in my work and inspire me to write. I pour feelings onto the page like splashes of paint, throw them out into the world and for some reason people like them. It baffles me but I enjoy the hell out of it. I hope I can continue to inform, amuse, and inspire desire in you all. Best wishes  -SirHanz

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