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I see the Sky clasp cymbals of the Sun,
I see the Sky clasp tambourine of the Moon,
The heads of the Stars, as states and nations
I yearn for how life loves to love
On the bridge of experience
Every fine day blooming by the tick
Fine taste of life wakes in palms daily
Full seasons soon explore their chance to purpose
by Debi Lyn Monday, August 16, 2021
To kiss your lips is magic; your smile ignites my soul.
The solid gaze of your blue eyes ensures I’ll soon lose all control.
My prize you are
Your bride I would be
When ever You call
I'd be, there, there to serve my role.
My role to you
your laugh is music to my ears.
i cling to your every word like my favorite lyrics.
you strum my heartstrings like you've known how to play your whole life.
somehow i already know the tune.
galaxy eyes
look deep into mine
in them i can see the milky way.
lips like beams of light
create supernovas when they graze my body.
hands like planets
orbit around my hips
I love to stare at beautiful men
their hair flows just right.
looks like their jawline can cut me open in one slice.
a hug is just like paradise
just fell their body next to mine
with those muscles
My body was a vessel for the male ego,
An instrument of pleasure and of sexual gain,
Until a sensory angel came into my life
And turned sex into love again.
Worship is a fetish.
Worship rocks, worship animals, worship planets, worship stars, worship sky, worship ground, worship man, worship mind, worship everything you can wrap your brain around and then worship everything you can't.
Sometimes I miss life
Yearn for it really
Maybe the apst
I'm not sure, it's just a flutter
I yearn
Yearn
Yearn that is the word I feel
I yearn for the things I don't have
The biggest moment of happiness
they had in their life was
when you were born
with new hopes and
enlightened their courtyard
with smiles and immense pleasure
you were the precious gift
An unconscious numbing feeling
Putting all worries on hold for just five more minutes
No thought of consequences, just the moment
Nothing like this sensation
Hitting snooze and cocooning oneself
Glistened with color,
Perfectly riped,
Hidden deep within the branches,
Created and waiting only for my sight,
It only took one bite, of the forbidden fruit
and I was addicted.
As it walks down the side walk
You invite it into your home
It is your best friend so you talk
Then you give it all you own
Bonechiller
Rattles the ribs,
Chills the bones,
Breaks through the barrier of flesh
Sticking its knife like fingers
Into my skin,
Like a fresh baby.
Now, Joy was filled all over,
And sadness is seen in some;
Though joyous they would be, they seem sad
But sweetness flowed on others minds.
Sadness was filled, by the day’s end
To have our lips grow closer and then touch,
so we may feel each other.
(A prerequisite to tasting,
The shadow of the candle flame flickers against the wall. Rhythmic melodies and beats creep their way into the ears.
I love the touch of your warm hands running through my hair.
How we share the Safire stars that holds the skies together.
I cherish the moment when you drop a heart of white chocolate into my coffee.
I am empty. No feelings, no thoughts, no memories. There is nothing there, because everything that which was, seems to have escaped me.
We must leak
Leak a joy that no one's sorrow or anger can touch
Leak a passion that is as contagious as a beautiful smile
Leak a strength that even when you have given your all to the weakest you are still strong.
See the butterflies fly at dawn,
Catch them all before they're gone.
Some fly in shadows,
Some fly in light.
Some fly with ease,
And some fly with might.
When we die,
We'll fly like birds in the sky,
Together till the end of forever,
N' every soul in death is the same,
With a story to its name,
N' these bird all cry,
Singing the songs of pain n' pleasure,
You're the perfect balance between
sexy and sweet,
cruel and kind.
I want you in my bloodstream.
Take over my mind.
I can't get close enough to you.
Your touch has me melting and
I built a place of brick and stone,
Somewhere to lay my head,
The light shines through the southern face,
A window near my bed.
This place I made shields me from all,
The elements outside.
