Category Archives: love

Hold on to the right ones

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There are those who stay close when we have something to offer

But only those who remain close when we have nothing at all

Are the ones worth holding onto

These are the ones tha t will help us when in need

These are the ones who in you they love and believe

The others inky want you when you offer safety and warmth

If that dissappears you will see them no more

Don’t waste your life trying to hold on to those

Keep the loyal ones who stay forever real close

And let for them your appreciation and gratitude show

And these devoted soul friends will never go.

Reasons for retaining a conscious state

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Retaining the conscious awareness of you

Allows conscious decision making so easy to choose

For in awakening and within awareness

Everything we create along our path

So much more obvious

We see the opportunities that normally we would miss

And shows us how to appreciate the fact that we exist.

Lost in dreams

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We lose our selves in dreams

And often miss the realities

That when we espy nature

Can be greater in its own beauty

We miss the amazing kindness

That many often carry out

We miss out on the love that’s shared

From those we most care about

There is nothing wrong with dreaming

But stay consciously aware

Because in reality you will see

True awesome miracles out there

In the harsh and bitter world

Yet underneath its core

There are many things you’ll find

That we all need to be fighting for.

Love in the ether

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He felt her touch as he always did

She came to see him on frequent visits

They shared a connection no one could break

They took each others breath away

She was as light as an ethereal ether

He was grounded and would beseech her

Never to leave but to stay always

She wished she could too for it caused her pain.

Both lovers lost in themselves

They were not interested in the outside world

Or indeed in anyone else

They just remained in this house

Filled with love in everyway

But she was a spirit, a ghost at play

And he was lost in her haunting beauty

To love her forever was his duty

They vowed to each other never to leave

When his time come to pass and he would no longer breathe

She swore to take him and guide him home

To a place where he won’t be alone

A place in the afterlife where they could both roam

Hand in hand as lovers do

Sharing a paranormal love so true.

Out of the decay

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The decay of our domesticated self

Opens us up to our true authentic being

The decay we witness within the system

We should see this now as an opportunity for our freedom

To be exerted and for us as spiritual beings to shine

Nihilism towards the status quo as it has been defined

We will learn to reject the politics and governmental ways

Build something new of a colourful array

That includes everybody no mater of colour, race or faith

We learn we are family and that must not decay

Our strength will bring unity

Our passion will bring love

Our soul will come to dominate

The spirit in all of us

So let’s throw out old conventions

That are toxic and negative

We must learn to grow and build a whole new mechanism in which to live.

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Seekers of self and love

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How much time do you devote to searching within for you

As opposed to searching for love and vindication of you in truth

From strangers who don’t even know you

But then in truth ask if you are a stranger as well to yourself

It’s really no suprise you don’t find what you seek

Find thd real you and love yourself

And you will realise to care less about everybody else

And what they think about you.

Barrista

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In my coffee shop

The Barrista knows my drink

A Hazelnut latte I’ve no need to think

We pass the time with small talk

As I wait to pay

He then brings it over in his polite smiling way

And I appreciate the service

And I appreciate the smile

People say its part of his job

Well maybe that is true

Or maybe he is just a nice guy

All I know is it helps improve my coffee time

All I know is its nice to see someone smile once in a while

In a world of so much stress

He goes that extra mile

And I always thank him

And give gratitude to him

For some people I am sure it makes life

A little worthwhile living.

Let yourself go

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Can you feel me burning in your loins

Can you feel the heat as keep going on

Can you feel that yearning in your heart for me

Can you sense the way that you writhe for me

When I play with you and when I tease

Can you feel the way I try too always please

Here I am down on my knees

There you are looking down at me

We both know what it is you need

I see you luck your lips and heavily breathe

I see the pleasure deep within your eyes

Waiting for that moment that will make you flush do bright

I feel both your hands upon my head

I know there is not much longer left

I feel the way that you are losing control

I can fee you about ready to explode

Your femininity and your class

Is defined by the way you try to last

As long as you can in a sophisticated way

But that’s all gone now I feel you become depraved

Then in a moment I take your breath away

Now you tell me you don’t want it this way

Secretly and desperately I know you crave

To do something you shouldn’t but you do it anyway

Just to feel that rush and that feeling of being alive

I won’t judge you because you are a delight

I won’t judge you and no one needs to go

That I burned you up so much I made your essence flow

Let yourself go.

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Adventures of a bored mum

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A bored and lonely moment at home

Saw here attention slip as her mind roamed

She called round the neighbour and asked sex not love

For hef hubby gave her love more than enough

But it was the sex she needed and craved for bad

And she wanted better than she ever had

The kids at school gave a chance for this liaison

He went to town on easing her frustrations

And she felt her body ache at his hand

He was so strong he took total command

Moved over every inch of her body, she savoured the touch

Sinews stretched he went down then back up

Caressing, kissing, licking her smooth taught skin

Then the fun would really begin

He on top baring down on her

Going at it like a jackhammer it rocked her earth

Then she took her turn on being on top

Rode so hard she thought she would never want to stop

Gasping, crying and moaning out loud

He did the same and it made her pround

Knowing she had not lost any of her skills

With things she had learnt designed to thrill

Then she found herself on all fours going again

Gripping the headboard and thanks to her friend

She had the best climax she ever had

And her desires were sated like they never have

The neighbour left and the family come home

Asking don’t she get bored home all alone

She stated sometimes it’s hard but she copes

Her husband smiled and whispered there’s a love bite on her throat

He said it must have been harder than he could’ve imagined

And he hoped thalt she had found a hobby that was satisfying

She blushed, smiled and said I like to work out

And she would it it more without a doubt

He hubby said let’s go somewhere, where you can tell me all

And maybe we will make love afterwards

And he sent the kids off to the shops

It was his turn now and she was pleasantly shocked

But very pleased.

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Rise up humanity against brutal men

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Humanity should be beautified

Instead humanity is brutalised

Don’t give yourself to the service of these men

These uncaring, unsharing people in government

Who will sell their souls to fill their own pockets

Destroy other countries cities with their rockets

You are better than this, you know we are one race

In adversity we should stare it in the face

Refuse to back down and refuse to allow

Humanity to be harmed and treated like this

There is still slavery and human trafficking

These are things that should not be happening

But there is big money, and people behind it

So it’s likely law enforcement and the judiciary know it

There are fake wars fought under false flags

Meanwhile its victims lay dead in their rags

Babies body es left dead on the street

Now resembling pieces of dead meat

Why yoh following these Savage brutal men

Why are you even voting for them

Humanity deserves better as does this earth

We need men and wormen of worth

To guide us to a place whee re we can transcend and evolve

Where hate violence and needless warmongering can be solved

Through the power of forgiveness, peace and love

Your buying us with money is now not enough

Materialism don’t cut no more

Living with greed in fear is not appealing anymore

People now prefer to make a change

Against tour brutal, greedy and xenophobic ways

So don’t let life make you bitter so you don’t back these brutal men

Forget about making enemies

It’s time to make friends

No matter what they tell us to believe

While they sit in the ivory towers and seethe

We can break out of this negative society

And discover the real truth of being happy

And accepting all men and women are all part of our family

One race one love and a kinder more evolved, progressive humanity

All working towards one visionary goal

To get to a point where climate change is solved

And that war, hate and violence are virtues of ancient men of old

Who will figure not once in stories told

To future generations for we don’t need to remember that shame

Unlike the positive life that we can achieve in a future age.