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My fault

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I wish I could see you one last time

I wish I could hold you and all would be fine,

I wish we could be like everybody else

And I wonder just how they manage to do it,

How they can live with the lies

Live with the lack of love and trust,

I know that it was me who did it

And there are no words how I regret it,

But at least we were honest with ourselves

And we decided that we could not get through this,

And sober gone now own separate ways

And I have to live with this every day,

I wish I could see you one last time

I wish I could hold you and all would be fine,

But I know it’s beyond all reason to hope

So I wish you all the best as I watch you go.

To love Harley Quinn

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Can you imagine

Being in love

With Harley Quinn?

Where would you begin?

She is so very pretty

Yet thoroughly mad

She is kind of sexy

Yet a whole lot of bad,

She has voices

Talking in her head

I imagine she is wild

Especially in bed,

So how can you not wonder

How great or bad it would be

Falling in love with Harley,

For reasons I don’t know

She appeals in see to me,

Yet I know she’d drive me crazy

But I like a little mad

And a whole lot of bad,

One minute she’s happy

Next minute sad,

I could be her joker

If that’s what it takes

A love that you cannot forsake,

How would it be

Falling in love with Harley Quinn,

This could be heavenly

Or the greatest sin.

So let us love

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There’s no reason we can’t love

The boundaries are man made,

Just limited by perception of what others may say,

But love has no limits or boundaries at all

How can you reject love when it comes and calls,

Love is the greatest gift of all

Sometimes you’ll never hear it call,

Sometimes it come when you’re not expecting it at all,

But we must embrace love,

We must be open so it can flow in,

Because love is not something that’s savoured by everyone,

So let us love, so let it flow within your being,

So let us love, and feel the freedom start to begin,

For we are not owned by anyone,

We are not a possession to be kept in a cage,

We are limited by, colour, gender, faith or even old age,

So let us love, in an indomitable kind of way,

Because the feeling of love, washes over us just like a wave,

And leaves us feeling so alive again.

Don’t give up on love

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Don’t give up on love

Because if we do then what is left,

Except the cold, bitter loneliness

That comes from being hurt.

That hurt that others inflicted upon you

Doesn’t need to define who you are,

Don’t let if be the definition of your life

Understand it wasn’t love that hurt you,

That was an inconsiderate soul

They were the ones who created that hole,

That hole that exists within your heart

But it can be healed again and you can feel warmth once more,

And the warmth of passion and of that special connection,

Don’t give up on love because love is all we have.

Daily mantras and devotions

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I chant silently my mantras

While applying my devotions

And manifesting light

Within my heart and my soul

I remind myself of showing kindness

While stilling my active mind

I dwell in the inner peace

That resides deep inside

And I am grateful for living

I appreciate being authentically me

Being woke and being aware

While my consciousness cares

For anybody who’s willing to also share

Is it you, who will be there to connect with me.

What it’s about

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I reveal very little about me

Because my work is not about me being seen,

People may try to perceive me and that okay

I just prefer my work to be about my words,

I want it to be about my messages and them being heard

I am happy in my anonymous bliss,

I have no craving to be famous

Yet I wish my work to be known by more,

Because I like to think for some it resonates and opens doors,

Into feelings and emotions, into becoming more aware,

I try to talk about things some others wouldn’t dare,

I try to expose life for its lies it’s true

I hope in many ways to connect with you,

But don’t look at me as intelligent or wise

I am a normal person living a normal life,

Far from perfect with colossal flaws

But that’s why my works not about me, it’s more,

About the struggles, inequalities and unfairness in life

The knocks, the falls, the wrongs and the rights,

But most of all it’s about the kindness, love and the light,

And being the authentic, conscious you in your own right.

Coffee shop of dreams

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She sat there looking hot in the coffee shop,

In her finest low cut tight top,

And her tightest skin tight leggings

Made up looking dressed to thrill,

Long legs, long dark hair and beautiful tan

She caught the eye of a young man,

Younger than her, which was her plan,

Looked over saw other watching eyes

She looked at this older man and smiled,

But it was the younger one who’d get the prize,

All three could see this, it was in their eyes.

She stood up headed for the rest room

Gestured with her head, the young man followed soon,

They locked themselves in the rest room

Started kissing, no words needed,

He slipped down the straps of her low cut top

Peeled it down taking off her bra was the next stop,

Passions were now on fire

He kissed and not her neck her needs rose higher,

As he moved down kissing and tasting her breasts

Her leggings were his target next,

Slipping his hands over her small firm bum

Squeezing and needing like no other had done,

Slipping one hand between her thighs

She let out a moan and cry,

Rubbed and used his fingers to good use

She could feel the flowing of her essences juice,

He then worked down her leggings

She was now ready and begging,

He could she this in her eyes as she undid his pants

Pulled them down and took him in hand,

He moved back and day on the toilet

She straddled him, sat down on him and rode on him hard,

Both now gasping, kissing, groping

Both now sweating, writhing, grinding and hoping,

For the peak they were building up to was growing

Both of them knowing what was comming so kept on going,

Faster, harder, deeper they went

Their heavy breathing was almost spent,

Both clutched each other tightly

She dreamt of getting this nightly

He felt her body clutching him tightly,

As the climax ripped through both their bodies

What a moment for them as they in time exploded

And after a few minutes their heat eroded

She felt him flowing into her,

And in his ear he heard her purr,

They got up and dressed and exchanged deep kisses

Left the rest room feeling delicious,

She gave him her number and he gave her his

Both agreed to doing this again,

He left she sat and had another coffee,

Older man crossed over and placed his hand on her hand,

He asked did you do what I think you did with him?

She smiled and said yes and it was a blessing,

He asked if it was his turn yet

They got up together and went to the restroom

She nodded and said definitely yes,

Still vacant and retaining the heat

They locked the door and exchanged kisses,

She whispered I really need more

He smiled and said as your husband I have the right,

She gasped as he pulled her in tight,

This is going to be so much fun

I bet he had so much energy being so young,

He turned her round and bent her over the sink

Hey saw each other in the mirror and he winked,

She felt as he slipped her leggings down

It was time for the next round,

Hotly anticipating this, fulfilling this wish

They began and as they both craved it,

Some moments later they both left the restroom

Saw the faces and the astonished eyes,

But they didn’t care they had completed something from their bucket list,

And the twist was her husband said they could do more of it,

This was music to her ears as she loved this,

And couldn’t wait to get home and plan it,

They were a loving couple enjoying love in their own way,

They saw nothing wrong in this, so there was no shame.