fauxcroft

poetry

  • Aspects of love

    The soft kiss, The soft touch, The passionate kiss, The strong grip, The melding of two souls Lost into one, The affection, The emotion, The warmth, The connection, The heat of two bodies Are aspects of love. Yet real love transcends The physical, It manifests deep within, Penetrates the heart And leaves the soul glowing,…

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  • Sow seeds of love

    The beauty in you Stems from the love I feel for you The warmth That we feel resonates And connects us to The feelings that we nurture Like a seed carefully sown And in this moment True love can be grown With the care of Two connected souls.

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  • In solitude we grow seeds

    I find solitude can help me grow Learning to plant a seed that craves to be sown And being able to nurture it into vibrancy. It always amazes me and intrigues me in to what’s growing, For the seed we sow Maybe unknown But if its sown with good intentions And comes from your soul,…

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  • The art of movement

    We need to understand The art of movement And how balance plays its part Within living and moving. Its important to always try moving forward But sometimes we need to know when to step back, And that sometimes stepping back gives us more paths to travel down, There is no point in trying to move…

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  • Anti establishment

    Anti establishment That’s what they call me It’s not something I wanted to be But it left me no choice What am I supposed to do When your government decides to lie and exploit you What am I meant to say when it treats you that way Abuses your compliance and willingness to obey But…

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  • You resonate warmth to me

    I see that look in your eyes And it makes me want to kiss your lips I see that smile on your face As you give me encouragement And you leave me breathless Because you’re so beautiful You leave my wanting you Because you’re so adorable You resonate such warmth and love to me You…

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  • Sick to my stomach

    It makes my stomach churn this awful waste of life, young and aspiring people taken down by guns and knives, how could this continue to happen here on these London streets, they often seem to be victims of postcode killings, which is an obscenity in a land where everybody should be free to walk any…

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  • Escape route

    I am looking for a paradigm, I am in search for new dimensions, I an seeking new domains, I seek to find new ways In which to live, That may avoid enduring such pain, Time and again I see so much suffering For no reason other than greed And so I want to get away…

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  • My conscious flow

    My conscious flow Defines my soul It takes me to places That I need to go It steers me Guides me on my way Down the path And along to better days Using memories from old Previous life time experiences Using synchronicity Applying instinct I navigate my way To new places that exist Within my…

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  • Blessed by colour

    I see forests of verdant green I see stars of sparkling silver filigree I awaken to mandarin dreams As the sun shines through my curtains Arousing me from sleep I see the turquoise blue sea And feel the golden sand beneath my feet All of this on my doorstep Makes life a vivid colourful reality…

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