"I could never begin to describe us to anyone, because they would never understand."- j. iron word

She's not naive. She knows what she's doing. She knows WHO she's doing. Her eyes are wide open. She CHOSE this. She knows and STILL she chose. She makes her own decisions.


Words: © 2018 Rosie Chee


Image: Rosie Chee

"I feel more comfortable in my own skin when I am with you." - j. iron word

Image: Rosie Chee​

Just YOU. Nothing else. I think that is all I ever did want. Not what you could give or anything else in your life. Just you. Simply you. I have seen others want you for status or position or possible gain, but none of that matters to me (now or then). All that did - and does - is YOU.


JUST you. The man you [first] showed me, when we are alone. The soul I see that many never will, or would believe if they knew. The energy that collides with my own, creating calm and peace for two that rarely has either. The absolute acceptance of who we are as we are, without any judgment and free to just BE.


There is something simple about it. A haven amidst the complexity the world [tries to and] can make of life. When we are together, it is just you and me, nothing and no one else existing in that space. It is a SAFE place. I trust you, when I trust very few.


It is THAT trust, irrevocable feeling of safety, comingling passionate and primal (controlled) energy, that allowed me to stop pulling back, not run away but toward. I welcome the raw honesty of what we have, even if neither of us can explain just WHAT it is. And that is ok, for not everything needs explaining. Sometimes it is enough for us to simply FEEL what we live.


Words: © 2018 Rosie Chee

MOTIVATIONAL OF THE DAY


FAIRY SOUL

Would you
meet me
where the stars
touch the moon,
dance with me
in moonlight,
let loose
your fairy soul;
be free
completely,
shimmering in starlight,
loved by moonlight,
rare beauty
aglow,
the most
precious gift.


© 2015 Rosie Chee

MOTIVATIONAL OF THE DAY

CRIMSON DARK

I walk in blood
upon my soul
night as black
as day grows dark;
wings folded above my head
to frame the moon
as she rises red.
Crimson stain
seep through my heart
tears of ice
bleed cracks
that tear apart
the soul
trapped within
this fragile shell
of blood and bone.
And walk alone
upon this night
towards the light
I seek to find,
hope the only
drifting spark
guiding through
this endless dark
with faith that night
will lift from thee
and with it finally
set soul
Free.

© 2015 Rosie Chee

Art by Sydney Chan