bliss
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The reflections in the mirror show a man whose old Yet that’s not what I feel in my soul I feel a lot younger than I appear When did the wrinkles start to appear Reflections in the mirror can be so harsh They reflect the hard times of the past They show the stress and…
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Breathless and exhausted We work so hard When we were kids at having fun We played so many parts Playing as if we were superheroes And footballers in the park We rode our bikes from the break of dawn Until it was dark Where did those days go? When did that energy dissipate? Where did…
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Let my hand travel to your heart And caress it with such tenderness Let my other hand touch you soul Submit to me and let yourself go Close your eyes and go to your secret places Let me in so that I can taste it Feel you essences start to flow Sense the energy grow…
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She wore the shortest skirts The highest dresses To turn men’s heads And liked them assessing Her sculptured body And her silky skin Her beautiful looks She wanted to be Their everything She new how to tease She knew how to please She knew how to be Super hot and sexy And I kind of…
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The tracery of filigree set wild in the imaginary of what angelic truly means and how I view her in my dreams of multiverse energy gliding effortlessly through galaxies of astral dreams that mean so very much to me and that enable her to visit me from a far off different spacial dimension this…
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She sleeps peacefully she’s lost in dreams resting among the starlight and the Quasar energies. She lurches from solitude into energetic vibrancy but then she finds a way back to her peace. Resonating bliss she is the grace and the love she is a part of creation a gift from up above. She is…
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She hypnotized me And had me in her trance, With all her evergreen beauty She had new at once, The heady music filled my soul As I felt the beat of ancient rhythms, Echoeing through the trees Then I saw evergreen queen, Mother Nature in her finery Who would have believed, She would appear for…
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The light in your eyes The taste of your lips Leave me begging For one wish The love In your heart The warmth From your soul I don’t ever want to let go For you are angelic and serene You are the muse You are my dream You are my Guardian angel You are the…
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She sat at the laptop in quiet contemplation, hoping in these quiet moments for a little inspiration, writers block had set in and her mind was now just blank, her posture in her chair reflected her mood, as she just sank. As she mused she remembered days gone by, when she was out having…
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