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  • Pulse quickens

    She was an angel a beauty to behold, she had so much class but also so much soul, she was amazing and she took my breath away, she was the brightest light on the darkest days, and she filled my head with images of love, she filled my vision with a beauty often sought. She…

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  • Broken strings 

    Stranded In this moment Walls are closing in, Held in place By an image And dangling  On broken strings, The image of you leaving After you cut off my Attachment to you, I thought that We had it all, Seems I was wrong  Putting my trust in you. So I am now Stranded In in…

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  • Love like fire

    Love with the passion Of a white hot fire And burn this whole world down With the flames of desire

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  • Love is the rhythm 

    The beating of our heart, The breathing in our chest, The love we share Is the very best, And as the rhythmic flow Of our chakra’s goes, From root to crown, We feel it simply astound Our very being, As it resonates within our soul, Reminds us that we are twin flames of old, And…

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  • Hideout

    Tucked away and hidden Away from all the pain Away from all the hurt That you decided to create Away from prying eyes I spend time healing The best I can  In my lost and lonely hideout  I make a final stand To be stronger than I have ever been And that you ever knew…

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  • Betrayal

    How am I supposed to feel Betrayed by your lies, Did you think I would simply Fall apart and cry, I am stronger than you knew And I push on through, To happier days to come And you will be long gone. No longer in my thoughts and mind For that would be wasted time,…

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  • Protect the young

    What age is it OK to be able to consent, Seems it depends who’s side you represent, I am supporter and the protector of the child, Eighteen years old what’s wrong with this, I know when I was younger I was stupid and messed, up running wild And making decisions, critical to life, Is something…

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  • Allowed to feel

    If I was to miss you Would that mean that I was weak, Or just human And if I said my days were sad and grey, Since you’re gone, Would it mean that I was a lesser man, Oh how I miss you And I am not afraid to say it, I am not afraid…

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  • Work of art

    We could have been a masterpiece A true work of fine art, Heralded by those who witnessed us, Painting beautiful colours On the canvas of love and life.

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  • Breath

    Can you feel my breath upon your ear, as i sweep back you hair, telling you seductive things. Can you feel my breath upon your neck, as i kiss and taste and savor it. Can you feel my breath running down your spine from your neck to the base, chasing down the chakra flow. Can…

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