As the sun rises in the east, the tall trees that block its warmth cast long shadows across rocky soil. A ballet of light and shadow dance upon the ground as the breeze teases leaf laden limbs. The sound of the leaves rustling are like that of a babbling brook. Its early dawn but already I can feel the warmth of the gravel under my sandals. The scent of fresh jasmine delicately fills the air. Its in these subtle moments that I think of you, that I daydream of sharing my heart, my dreams, my passion.

I felt comfortable as I held you in my arms last night. We talked for hours and exchanged moments of openness, of our vulnerabilities. Time seemed to evade us as the hours passed, unnoticed. We became entangled in in our hopes, our willingness to believe in the possibility of mutual desires and dreams. My heart raced and I felt no need to hide my feelings, to shield my emotions. Your hand pressed in mine, fingers intertwined, you felt my lips gently against your neck.

GOOD RIDDANCE TO BAD RUBBISH!

I long to feel your velvet lips pressed against mine, interlocked in transitory moments of intoxication. The warmth of your body radiating from the friction between us. To gently graze your cheek with my fingertips as I whisper sumptuous tranquilities in your ear . The mutual embrace of desire, of passion. Experiencing a chemical reaction of our emotions mixing, enveloping into unison.....

One by one, I slowly check off things that needed my attention. Such things that were past due, ignored, arose suddenly and have requested resolution. These are the things that chew at my heals as I try to evade. They wont just go away, they need to be faced. I am chipping away at the buildup of my procrastinations. I'm not sure what has now driven me to move forward with such momentum. I have immersed myself in this feeling of motivation which wraps around me like a warm blanket. I am releasing myself from the confines of my own creations. The world is slowly revealing itself to my desires and I can see clearer and clearer with each item I check off.

How does one go about making their ambitions known to the world?