kittenmmm's blog post - Tapping the well

I decided I needed to start tapping the well of creative juices again. It's been far too long since I sat and wrote something. I used to write poetry in college and a little afterwards but life always got in the way and I made excuses for not doing any. Well, I'm up alone now in the mornings and there's always a lull in call activity so I decided to start trying to stir my imagination again. I like the early mornings and to me they are like a muse in that I have time to think and listen.

Well my first trip back to creativity...its a first draft but I kind of like it as is.

My Muse
My muse comes to me in the early morning
He speaks to me as light begins to shred the darkness
He lifts the pall of night from me
Shining his light into my soul he fills me with joy
He enters me like a hungry lover
and stirs my passions
Wake up!
Dream with me, of what could be!
Be alive!
he reaches in and strokes my emotions
He excites me 'til I'm left shaken
Seducing me to bare all to him
He is my gentle lover and leaves me sated before he goes
He whispers promises to return
and kisses me softly
and I know we will walk through life hand in hand
For he is of my soul
Part of me
and only with him will I be complete.