bliss
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He devoured her body with a fervour for he was addicted to her taste, he drank her in and stirred her essences and gave her true spiritual loving.
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Solitude is the greatest gift we can give ourselves. The isolation without loneliness the heals the spirit and engorges the heart. The ability to separate and segregate yourself from everything And everyone to find your true inner being and spirit sets you above normal existence. Connects you to the energy, love and light of the…
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Find someone who wants love the spirituality out of you And wants to take you completely out of body, out of mind and who penetrates your soul and makes your heart beat faster. Be with the one that wants to take you to Nirvana and back in a journey of full on enlightenment.
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Deep are my feelings Deep is my love For everything living Do we do enough To heal and to fight for What we know is right I just want to see a world Where humanity unites I just want to see a world Bathed in light My wish is for everyone To live a good…
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Sometimes I think I could sleep forever, I need some rest, Sleeping in the arms of love, That would be the best, I need a little recouperation, To ease my weary bones, I would prefer to feel close to someone But I can cope with being alone, I just need to sleep and rest And…
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He knew that gazing so deeply into her eyes would cause him to fall, both into her and into love. He would not hold back from that for she was his destiny, his desire, his deepest dream and forever after.
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The guy said i am dope and you are lit we should get together and ignite this She said But if your so dope and I am so lit It maybe best to forget this. Two different views two alternatives regarding this. But in the end they both still kissed.
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She liked dancing and she knew just how to move, slightly sexy, sensual and rude but not too crude, she had eyes watching, her seductive moves, there were men and women who, watched her ability to groove, slide on over and dance with her she offered them open invitations, for those who liked to…
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He could still smell the faint scent of you And remember all the things you liked to do The risks you run made it so fun You promised each other not to fall in love You shared long nights in the throes of lust We did not let it ever come between us He satisfied…
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From inception as an egg We have and will forever Be blessed More we are miracles in the making A masterpiece of sculptured works So we owe it ourselves to love until it hurts. Via: Daily Prompt: egg
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