Connection

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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15,...

DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " A TIE-UP..."

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DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 15 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " A TIE-UP..."

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Your hand in mine .

Although mad intense sexual desire's run through our connectivity......... Our minds and hearts Bound...

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Right Here

In bed, at three in the morning, I sat thinking what grief laid ahead.
And deep down, I felt our...

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My heart in yours, tears...

Tears beneath the sun.

Today i cry tears
beneath the sun

For my love he weeps...

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his silent sonnets.

"Even his silence is like a sonnet
My mind and heart understand
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Yellow and Blue

Yellow and Blue
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blackest feathers

My spirit is confirmed
by blackest feathers
To rise within a flying soul
Eyes becoming...

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Our unity hour ( beneath...

Something echoed upon my plate
A romantic atmosphere
Our very first date
Taken to...

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Existence

Existing only from afar
Steadily observant
Longing to connect

Lost within my...

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" A Note for Cherie ...

" A Note for Cherie "

Dear Cherie,

It is with gladness in my heart
That I find this moment to convey, this...

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my vocal skin .

Tremble not at my touch
But upon the sensation
of my vocal skin
The essence of heart...

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LUNAR LOGIC

LUNAR LOGIC

In a transient glimpse from the moon
Subconsciously.... I notice you
Senses aroused
A...

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become one.

He waits for the day,
That she is near,
Whispering sweet sonnets ,
Within her ear,...

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rhythmic pumping love.

Unity connection,
between our souls unbreakable,
Unifying emerged as one,
Unified by...

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CHILD-LIKE !?X

CHILD-LIKE !?X

BOY.. YOU MAKE ME COME ALIVE !
MAKE ME ACT , LIKE A GIRL OF 5!
ON YOUR LOVE, I WOULD THRIVE...

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I Don’t Know You: I Can’t...

I don’t know you. I can’t see you. But I feel you: the death in
You. It’s iron grey, this canvas...