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What is poetry to me
Our love and will so feeble
Secrets to happy mood
Love as pure
Naked Soul artwork by Karah
Open your eyes, know that you were trapped
Tonight our love is exposed
What is love?
Are we going to your house tonight?
Nothing is old here, we age but our spirit remains the same
True love begins with the eye, grows in the heart, and blooms in our naked soul.
You pull me closer with your magical love
Make love to me again, once more
Coming home, such a delight
She wanted to laugh, to cry, to scream out loud
I wait by an empty garden for you
The promises of spring belong to those who survive the winter’s cold.
Swim in my presence, naked and free
Standing straight
I have left my heart filled with love for you
Love flows in, one does not choose to love
Secret songs and prayers of love
A gift far too expensive, your presence means everything
Your soft lips to all my lips
There she waits for me
By willing firmly we can awaken
Baby, please don’t stop
Baby, you have to follow all my rules tonight
Alas! Not blessed are those…
I will be thinking about you
Being you is the best thing you can do
I’ll be the first warmth of sun
Always be happy for others no matter what
I am waiting while you are putting makeup
Frozen in glacial ice, you shine
Love like the first day of spring
I can’t wait to hold you in my arms
Who knows how it feels crying without tears
Sometimes, I feel like just crying
In your invitation of love
I lose my senses in his love
your loving touch over my face
Kissing the locks of your hair
When you look at me that way
O wild, willowy, naughty, nimble
The only thing that I wish and I want
Baby, you can have me anyway you want tonight
Love accepts and does not analyze. Love surrenders, does not resist
For eons to come, such passion will be remembered
Our love, everlasting, perennial
Look for happiness in small things and you will live a big life
Whether you are lying or not, I’ll wait for you
Poetry is not for explaining but poetry is to be felt
Exploring the nature of transcendence, lift thy soul beyond this earthly plane
Alas, this heart is not mine to have
Our house is a temple, a sacred place
It’s the rule of life that everything you always wanted comes the very second you stop looking for it.
Let go of the self and you will meet a mad man coming out of you
To become the wolf
A poet is an artist, a storyteller
Our soul fused in love
Every night I walked miles, longing to catch my one delight
You know what charm is?
The good ones go if you wait too long
How to become a seducer?
Love is a powerful force that gives meaning to life
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