Embrace the Paradox

Embrace the Paradox ~ Original Poetry © JA Valderrama

Archive for the tag “embrace the paradox”

Feeling Myself For You

Whether I feed it or starve it
It remains
This thing between us breathes
And beats with a life of its own now
An invisible cord that tethers
A bond, but not a bind
Ever so careful, we have been
It stretches, quietly reaching out
To touch us where it matters
Burrowing deep inside
Until we are both surprised
By its strength and resilience
And this steady allegiance
That asks for nothing in return
That simply wants to be as we
Take in one another, unannounced
But not covert, seeming to accept
The slow sweep of our gaze
Losing myself at moments
Swayed as I am by the sounds
Made by your fingers as
I watch the freckles and fair hair of your arms
Music coursing through our veins
And I feel your eyes on me
Noticing every little thing
Just like I do
A delight, bittersweet, at not having been let down
Of knowing that your honorable nature
Both draws me in and keeps me at bay
This shared reality between us
Like a secret paradise
Unspoken yet acknowledged in subtle ways
And the others fade into the background
To be replaced and forgotten
But you remain
Aware, always thinking, taking care
I can feel your mind at work
As you move with solidity and purpose
Releasing the beautiful sounds of your soul
With an ease I admire and envy
My eyes returning to you time and again
As if we are the only two
Really alive in the room
And I want to praise you and celebrate you
Give myself to you with my body
Which I have honed to a fine edge
In the time I have known you
Sleek like a cat with my ribs
Just beneath my skin
Feeling myself for you

Goodbye

Strange how attention feeds hope
In turn, leading to disappointment
The bloom before the fall
When that which is given is taken away
Knowingness, effusive, if only for a second
A willful entering, leaving loss in its wake
Breaking earth like an excavation
Rooting for the truth

Less time for this feigned ignoring
A slight of eye, a trick to myself
But never ignorant,
For I feel your finger on the pulse
And I imagine the taste of you
The stripped down feel of you
My mind on the cusp of sleep, unguarded
Will you make me face my sadness again?

In the quiet moments, in the private spaces
There you are, like me
It thrums within us now, a life of its own
A parallel dimension of possibilities
Lived out, in sweet mundaneness, an invisible stream
Of real life zigs and zags, eraser mark marred
Not the hip perfection of the wispy mendacities
Twirling inside my head

And I could not help but notice
The gentle favor of your words about nothing
Fixed in memory, the way you say my name
A lingering I catch my breath to extend, though not for long
The hold between us, as if encountering a skittish animal in the wild
A reprieve lasting about as long
For hope is a brutal mistress,
Goodbye, and goodbye, and goodbye…

Delicious Nothingness

Is it possible

That after so many iterations

I can forget why I’m here?

Keep on as I must

With my forward motion

Content to slowly lose hope

To live in quiet gratitude

Or was it only a patient sort of waiting?

For there you are

A spark that persists

Each time still,

An again pronounced in memory

In the now of this moment

I feel the realness of this, this

It pulses, stirring, pointed with immensity

And I am caught up and wondering inside

As I let go of history, the chattering turning to static

In the background…

Until we find ourselves standing on this sea

Everything floating and flowing

I wish to sing! To laugh madly

To taste without consequence to the stories

Yours and mine

I use the force of my will

Letting these thoughts wander

They find their way in, like tendrils of vines

Seeking cracks and fissures

To anchor upon and nestle within

I feel the moment, savoring it like sweet touch

My head fizzing, legs shaky, but feet on the ground

Happy to let it simmer forever

A delicious nothingness

Magnets

In my dreams, I turn and turn
Trying to catch a glimpse of myself
I know I am there, just out of reach
My eyes repelled to the sight
Like two magnets opposing one another
For a second, I will myself through
Only to recoil in a momentary panic
The nakedness unbearable
Receding into the unspoken
Indescribable and forgotten

But the dreams keep coming
Hinting of the impenetrable
Perplexing me with the feeling
That I am missing something
Beyond a foggy veil, a mental cataract

The mother turns her gaze away
As if she could wish it all to be well
The child learns through what is not said
Yearning for more, feeling with fingertips
That force, like magnets
Pushing away from the truth

Alive

You can tell when I’m fighting it

Can smell it in my words

Oddly enough, the bliss is harder to describe

It takes more skill to catch the flow

Than wrestle in my own skin

Afraid the bliss will overwhelm me

Every cell of my being buzzing

Cosmic orgasmic

So cloak it with shame and forget it

Boast of my pain instead

Yet here it lies underneath

Pulsating with the intensity of emotion

Breathing, hot and cold

Post Navigation