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The Sin
To disappear within the velvet shadows, exploring perfection’s treasure, to breathe in the scent of desire, sweet and heady, comes the fire- soul dies heart cries tears of ecstasy and sorrow for the glare of tomorrow creeps over the horizon to steal away the sultry, steamy hallows where longing lingers, cruel fingers draw back the curtain…
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Oblivious #photography
Oblivious not aware or concerned about what is happening around one.. unaware, unconscious, heedless, unmindful, insensible, unheeding, ignorant, unsuspecting, unobservant, unconcerned, impervious, unaffected, insensitive, indifferent, detached, incognizant To sink into desire’s delight with wild abandon, not to fight heart’s impetuous impulse. Sweet, the taste of freedom, soft the warmth of embrace, unsuspecting of the…
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Time and Again/#1LinerWednesday
Adrift on a sea of velvet dreams- soft, pink memories that fade in the harsh light of reality. I wander through the hallows of the forgotten, where moments sharp as cut diamonds tempt my hopeful heart, whisper my name- beckoning, taunting, haunting, cruel, heartless passion! Tis a lonely journey, wheel of life an endless round,…
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Kiss me Quick!
Kiss me quick! I’m feeling sick. Waves of desire burn like fire! Singe my soul and make me whole. Kiss me quick! Twinkle, twinkle little star how bright and beautiful you are against your universe of green, a…
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Autumn Fire/Winter’s Desire #1LinerWeds
Stealing itself against the sharp edge of Winter, waiting in silent anticipation of day’s end Sun’s last cry of surrender to night strikes her cold, hard body, as flint to steel.. Igniting a spark, flicker of brilliance setting Autumn’s fine petticoats on fire! Watch her sway and burn with bright desire to…
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Golden/Poetry/Photography
Pure delight- veil of oblivion obscures the world of curious eyes, no more you and me, we blend as one in ecstatic golden euphoria that numbs the senses shatters my defenses, soul laid bare and barely aware of time, our enemy and friend and thus we pretend we are are its master as it…
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What Matters…
What we hold in the palm of our hands, delicate gift, the heart understands. What we possess but forget in the wake of regret withers in shadow of doubt. Fragrant remains of desire, kindling for funeral pyre, The bits that you clutch, have so numbed your touch, while faint memory lingers I slip…
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More…#photography
More I gave you all that pain allowed, wiped every tear and thusly vowed to keep my tender heart confined, the unseen chains that I designed were all that would embrace me, enfold, protect, encase me. And yet, somewhere within this cell there lies the deepest, hopeful well of adoration, inclination, burning, churning,…
Dreaming Reality 
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