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You’re an affirmation
Smiling crocodile land. Bloody fist of hell. But not my own. Land measured in blows to the soul. In torture rows. More rise with the bloody sunlight. Many fall. Them, but not me. By my hand on my birthland. Tense battlefield. Can hear a pin drop, wait the next blow. My dream lady of compassion.…
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You say it’s true
Blinded by false cortes, mad to gods, become as false gods, all us strangers to truth, but Voyagers not found, in love of themselves, one dimension stuck, found not gods, but untruth Seek out us two, our truth, say im mad you’re bad, yet between us discovered Love They say its true, our direction together,…
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To touch you, even
For seemed to me to be as they said, now I know to just look On, just look on flesh, and admire her beautiful form, in your Spirited charm, from your soul power, your soul look on In array, your beautiful flesh, your heart flesh, You brand me, brand my flesh, sensate rock, earthen myth…
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Charm and humour
Is that you playing in the shadows I hear, nothing but neighbours laughing and I’m going mad, do you want me to go mad in ranting about your absence, g? Or is it the neighbours, the fucking neighbours from hell, or cat in shadow, or is it just you, g? What do you want from…
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Bdsm creativity
Why’s our art held up, not binding us yet? I Whisper My poetry, so when we pass each other, words will make you stay Forever When I see you in different moods, whatever colour No or yes It doesn’t matter, in surrender, my soul stares, in abandonment At thought Flying away, as you take home…
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Fresh winter morning
fresh winter, sleeping in stars, turning constellations, hopes linger within, struggling where came the dark crowd out of? to destroy all seasons, in the decay of its history beginning, aye, a camp fire, burnt offerings, and women sacrifices dead now, and dreaming when i saw your smile of rejuvination when you saw me now in…
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If you were maria ventadorn
If I’s asked how a lady should be treated, I’d be a lady about it the moondust in the soil sprung up, bouncing green, soul around us Like a miracle Then I’d sit and think like a lady, and just do as I please I’d want her permission to speak, and obey her, yum I’ll…
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Blacksmith header
I’d dress up as a blacksmith, if you were here, this morn’, I’d don the uniform I’ll craft you a sword even, if it turned you on, the world’s bent anyways, why not be what one wants? So craft in this mornings smithy, bend poems thru time and space, blazing face domme Morrigan, answer and…
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Flamingo dance
Higher than the high, they try raise their heads Little ripples on a sea of silly necks! I too find as I dance I espied, one better than the rest – G’s head! why white on white – wait, what’s that she said? A kind word, a flower bird, whose flowers I Gather to craft…
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A poem about being a cad
Moons gone down over the horizon, love and lust, To only think on you, to only think on you, Love and lust, I place my flag on the east, I declare, G Southern Cross, halve the horizon, mine the heart for Love! In selfish admission, in future I have my claim on you In love’s…