About me: In my world I am a mother of two boys in which the sun rises and sets in their existence. I find an overwhelming sense of accomplishment when I see a smile flicker across their face. I am proud to instill in them the freedom of independent thought, and act as a guide only to show the different avenues and consequences there of. I then observe and listen to their insight on the decision they have chosen. While I take enjoyment in their splendor, I also cook, sew, and kiss boo boos. What do I enjoy doing? I love to laugh...I love to cry... I love to feel emotion... As I enjoy making those around me laugh, I also enjoy an embracing comfort when those around me are in pain. I am a poet. For myself poetry an act of self expression in a world where sometimes words are lost. I love art and all it entails. From a child?s painting to a grand masterpiece. A simple smear of color on a canvas, or a detailed sketch. The details of a vase to the architecture of a building. A nude photograph in black and white to the expression in a simple portrait. The catchy tune that is playing on the radio to the amazing melody that you can't shake from your thoughts. I often fall deep into thought. I embrace the beauty of my dark side for it is who I am. I find a wondrous amazement in a thunderstorm, and live dance in the rain. To feel natures dampening kiss. I long to feel the breeze that blows softly against the trees. I close my eyes and take in the sunlight. I find that while most things in life have an underlying beauty if you look hard enough, but that within the beauty is also darkness that can be disturbing. I find observing those around me to be a fascinating journey. An inspiration perhaps. A blank canvas, A muse if you will. As some may find beauty in only light, I also find beauty in the darkside of life. I am but a simple cemetery girl Who enjoys the walk above death filled ground. I am a lover, a dreamer, a romantic, a sanguinarian if you will. A wandering soul...but not lost
I'm looking for: A true romantic. A lover of literature & poetry. A lover of art & music. Someone with the ability to produce independant thought. A lover of macabre in all forms. Some who can endure life and has strength in who they are and what they are... A lover of Toe-Pincher Coffins, bats, skulls, candelight, storms, vampires, cemeteries, photographs, the unexplained, the underexplained, bones, all things black and dark, velvet, leather, 4 post beds, gargoyals, serpants, voices in the attic, dancing shadows, haunted houses, Halloween... I will know him when I see him...