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The hard body of a soft melanated convection. Her presence sank deep, dissolving in my bed sheets. Her mind— a cozy cover for my canopy, the shade I needed when the sun came back to me. She didn’t carry on after one drink, yet, she stayed sober— she stayed over…
My only objective is to pass this assessment called life. Not knowing all the answers, but still honing my study…
if you are in the area you're welcome to pull up for lunch or brunch beers with chips and dip you're always welcome to stop through…
Arriving at the conclusion to find there is none. For my heart will never cease its love, with me— no need to reason with…
I am the seducer, the sorceress, the enchanting witch An inviting scratch that has taken the fall of the Roman Empire, the Helen of Troy to itch Traveling over ancient times, a sovereign Loa of Haitian blood, coveting the frontal lobe of mortal minds…
No one wants to deal with a broken heart, In this, it is a time of healing, YES, it does hurt and you go through raw emotions…
I glanced at you and you glanced at me from across the office floor but we each wanted more than an unspoken moment in the middle of giving unto Caesar his daily yield…
Faded Connection Peaks reached of silent affection Now, so many nameless objections Number one, no heart protection Stars now in opposite directions…
Zoom Looking down on earth's mayhem, the gloom Lilies of the valley Death tolls continue to tally One by one…
Curvature, shoulder to breast, deep breath, ribs extended, down the hip, around and about— Doing away with beguiling…
I would like to take the time to explore ancient energy and when harnessing the temperament. To specify, let me explain exactly what energy is. There are several types of energy the body naturally has, it is when we tap into the database of our Third…
I see you in my dreams but I want you in REALITY I see use two as together, I want to make you my DESTINY, I see no other man but you…
I recognized the God in me and I moved forward with that, I didnt have any time or any need to look back. There was no need for it. I had everything I needed to accomplish everything I needed. I really wanted this to happen so I took steps. I…
He is in touch with the marrow of his making. A relic of a time before this, an anomaly in this time— timeless…
Beautiful sirens of the deep seas, Shield your ears I beg and I plea, Do not listen to their siren songs, For, They will consume you, and you will be gone, Their beauty is sacred for they will intrigued…
The window to the world is what I can see, some things are surprising, and…
Generational curses of geneiology, of negative vibes…
Not the beauty in the remark, but the embarkation your mind takes when it loses itself in her eyes…
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