connection
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This place in which we exist Is a place of dreams And requires for it to be good Some real belief, Not necessarily in religion And certainly not politics, We just need to retain belief in self And your ability to think, For being conscious And being awake is a crucial link, To connecting up…
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I float here, We float here, Suspended in the ether, I float her, We float here, Both supine in the night air, I float here, We float here, We both have negated fear, I float her, We float here, We now are beyond tears, I float here, We float here, In universal darkness, I float…
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Let me trace your intimacies With my finger tips and tongue, Let linger over you All of the night long, Let’s both find the paradise In each other’s eyes, Let me flow between Your silky heavenly thighs And let me into your embrace And make your passion rise, Let me savour all the fruits Of…
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Hey you looking at me With your judgemental belief, What do you see Do you see the compassion within me, Do you see someone focused on love and peace, Or do you just perceive what you want to believe, Do you just want to label and box me, Does it make is so very easy,…
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Somewhere and somehow I found myself here, In a place right here next to you, It was hard to explain or reason why But we both caught each other’s eye, And we found love In a different dimension, We found love And we forged a connection, Out of nowhere. We started to speak And it…
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Tentatively I looked at you with your ripped jeans looking cool, your little cropped top and your hair tied up you shone like a angel standing there and I was left without any words breathless and looking absurd, standing there staring, acting the nerd, wondering if I was the type you preferred. You glanced at…
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Sailing along a winding river within paradise, I start to reflect on what my life’s been like, It’s been a life of hardship Yes, it’s been tough But now it’s over and I had enough, Sailing down a river full of colour, Sailing down a river full of dreams, Sailing down a river within paradise,…
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Her love chimed like the bells Of a dawn chorus, Ringing out with the clarity of a beautiful birdsong, On a summer’s morn Crisp and warm. Her love was radiance And irredescent light, Anyone would be glad to be close to the glow Of such a love and to be embraced by it To be…
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