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Hope is the thing with feathers

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“Hope” is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops – at all. And sweetest – in the Gale – is heard And sore must be the storm That could abash the little Bird That kept so many warm. I’ve heard it in the […]

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Within my heart and mind there is intuition; it  is a place where there is feeling. Both are much more than just an organ. It’s the place where the creativeness of the universe speajs right through me.  To listen to your heart is often accompanied by “allow your heart to guide you”.  This is a […]

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Sonnet 116

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  “Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever-fixèd mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth’s unknown, […]

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Carl, the Half French Part

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Je pense que son souffle sur mon cou, et ses mains caressant mon corps. Chaque matin, je me suis longtemps pour son toucher. Chaque soir, c’est le même. Je l’aime, je garde pour elle, elle est ma responsabilité. J’ai besoin de lui faire plaisir. Je m’efforce pour elle, de travailler pour elle. Je ne pouvais […]

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Magic “Why I LOve You” ~ Day 127

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Why is the magic of desire never satiated… and why does our love seem new and why do we feel so much; still so raw and so sensitive. When do we become the eclipse an the solstice and why do I still long to make love in the mornings; to this passion that is yet […]

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Goodnight Sparks

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There is something about Being here beside you, Its adoration dreaming, Of passions brimming, Steaming. Beneath our façade, Steamy fervor made, It’s a delicate merging, Of bodies swerving, Surging. The innocence Of never endings It’s delicious blending, Sending. Sultry sweltering, drenching, Bursting. From unquenchable thirsting Pure Tantalization, oh the sting It’s undeniable temptation, A fluttering […]

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Kaze Hikaru

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As I felt as if I were a part of everything Every thing around me is growing and alive, There were flowers and tall grasses blowing gently, In the breezes and i felt as if i were a part Of this place, as if I became it and it was in me. As I walked, […]

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