... my most intimate, powerful, wonderful demons I love to the bones. The moment they appear- of course I try to deny them, but when embraced they become so sweet and so desirable... In the shadows of my eyelashes they dwell as dragons in their lairs, when woken up they crawl down my skin, making it shiver and take over the fears and uncertainties I thought I had. Funny enough they make me realise I have no fears at all. And what I thought was fear, was just the lack of self understanding...
When loved and grasped these demons wake up all my body, open up my eyes and release everything that grew to stand still in my mind.
Without anyone else's opinions or ideas planted into my head in this state I am fully me.
Funny how we try to shield ourselves and usually others as well from things we consider dark. But the power of it, when handled with care and respect is unquestionable. At this moment I am as if a mirror in front of a mirror- visions are endless and my chest is topfull of breath-full moments of immense love to everything.