Curve-billed Visitor♡

There has been a curve-billed Thrasher visiting me for the last couple of weeks. I had never seen one before? He is a beautiful, big bird and loves to chat with me. Hope he stays a while!

Devour

taking breath
consuming flesh
eater of
beating things

darkend beast
be ravaged by
needless scent
of intoxicating
dreams

ever still
devour me
whole
wrapped in
sweet memory

your lips
do kill
like venomous
webbed in
sexy threads
of we

by Felicia Lujan
10.17.18

Rubble

ashes
debris
it’s what remains
on the residue
of time

ruins
wreckage
remnants of life
just dust
of yours and mine

residual
it’s what is left
like
uneaten
hungry words

fade to grey
in metal hearts
where each
beat is slightly
blurred

pieces left
and tatters right
strewn across
each thought
of we

if you look
for me
it’s what remains
in the
rubble of memory

by Felicia Lujan
9.25.2018

Craziness

•◇•♡•◇•

crazy how
these reasons run
like fingers
through green hair

purple lush
drink every drop
and touch just
so right there

5.1.5.0 those
numbers be
painted right
across your lips

it’s craziness
to reach for the
sane, then end
up on my hips

purple lush
slurp every sip
and touch just
so right there

crazy how some
reasoning runs
like fingers
through green hair

•◇•♡•◇•

by Felicia Lujan
8.8.18

Completely Separate

•
contemplate
unique
standout
not one
of many
chicks
•
deliberate
rare and
tasty treat
needing
a salty
fix
•
saturate
hot
fries
lick love
but not
a taste
just yet
•
penetrate
each mind
like whoah
just
completely
separate
•
xXx
by Felicia Lujan
8.5.2018

Father’s Day

Father’s Day at my dad’s in Pojoaque.

•Brotha and Sistas with Dad•

•A grippa Lujan men•

•Horsin’ Around•

The Dance in Santa Fe♡

“I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days – three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.”

-John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne

Gifting Goodness… x3

Three-fold Law or the Law of Return, is universal to all. What we put out into this world, good or bad, we will get back three-fold. A special woman gifted me one baby cactus several months ago as a symbol of a new beginning. Later she brought me more babies planted in rows of three, which I felt was very symbolic. In line with this natural law, I regifted three babies with thoughtfulness and heart. One for my mom, one for sista and one for Gail.♡

Watch “The Civil Wars – Kingdom Come”

Some haunting, dusty boot music to settle rattling bones.

Amazing lyricists for sure…

Like Night

☆☆☆

your arms
like night
wrapped
rightly so
’round skin
with needful
might

each breath
I fight
caught
rightly so
’round hips
and thirsted
light

chest
beats strong
like taste
my soul
then whisk
away the
stars

lovely waste
of sparkled
lust
love laced
with purple
scars

☆☆☆

by Felicia Lujan
6.6.18

Gingerz n Wordz Tho… Watch “Luke Combs- Must’ve Never Met You”

Sadly… That’s Just the Way It Is

“Men come and go, cities rise and fall, whole civilizations appear and disappear-the earth remains, slightly modified. The earth remains, and the heartbreaking beauty where there are no hearts to break…. I sometimes choose to think, no doubt perversely, that man is a dream, thought, an illusion, and only rock is real. Rock and sun.”

Edward Abbey, Desert Solitaire: A Season in the Wilderness

Watch “Chillin’ Navajo Lake Style” on YouTube

Had a blast♡

‘Laine n I

I love when my friends share old pics they find with me. Elaine has given me a few gems over the last couple years. I love her for being a lil citizen archivist.

We were in college here. My thoughts about female body image have really changed. I thought I looked sick when I first saw it and that my arm looked like a toothpick lol.

ELAINE & FELICIA

inside my heart

“I may not always be with you, but when we’re far apart, remember you will be with me, right inside my heart.”

•Marc Wambolt, Poems from the Heart

mother’s day get togethers with the familia… sistas n mom… sistas and dad… brotha and mom