Passion

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A Raging Inferno

A Raging Inferno

Love doesn't need to knock you down
Sometimes it's ever so subtle
Before you know it you're...

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The Grass Ain't Greener

The Grass Ain't Greener

“The grass ain’t greener”
I don’t care,
I long to venture
Over there.

To...

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I'm Holding My breath..

I'm Holding My breath..

Much of my day is so mundane,
boring, uninspiring,
mind numbing even…
But there you...

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Fifty shades


Can't Wait No more For You
I need it now so come on through
yo walls were perfect...

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Your desire to love keeps...

Your desire to love keeps me warm.

** not the most technical, but still very heart warming**

the cold wind blows until you keep me...

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The road is home...

The road is home...

You don't understand the road
It's takes over and consumes my soul
This is a place I called...

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LOVE EXPIRES

She collected all the tattoos
from the skin she had posted to him
misty mythical mourning...

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Appaloosa

Appaloosa

As a bird flies to the mountain
let me run
to sunsets and the sounding sea
with no...

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Pure Ecstasy

Pure Ecstasy

The wetness of your warm sweet lips
Tells me the time is right
To initiate a subtle...

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Don’t Quit

Don’t Quit

The only person that has power is the one that works in the darkest hours

The person that doesn’t...

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The Best Of Dayton

The Best Of Dayton

Last night, Linda and I went to a party, “The Best Of Dayton” with chefs;
Where many nominated...

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Touch

Touch

Desire
ensures
an
awakening
act
as
hands caress
the...

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Twisted Bond

Twisted Bond

You swept me up as I shattered
Denied me sweet relief
So badly worn and tattered
...

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Language of Words

Language of Words

Burn sentences so the words turn to dust
take each letter and cleanse the poetry I write

...

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sticks and bones

sticks and bones

life gives you bones
and if it doesn't
you're too soft
I can write about
bones...

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TIME TANGO-

Seen all the chilled out Spectres
carrying there worn out feet
in bags of grasping tiny plans...