Wild

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She is the riot girl

She is the riot girl

She is a riot
She is never quiet
There is never any silence
When she is around
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daydreams flight

daydreams flight

A string drops from the sky
Like the very fabric of time
Finding an image to Star
and...

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Remember back to more...

Remember back to more happier days
in the fields, on them summer nights drunk.
We sang and...

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Wild Thing

Wild Thing

Surround a wild thing with the dark , and it shall kill itself .
Surround a wild thing with the...

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Barely There

Barely There

what does a silent whisper sound like

it sounds like the moist air
barely there
...

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Sexual healing

Sexual healing

2 am got you on my mind needing that sexual gratification.
Crawling to you on my knees completely...

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I Blew Up Love

I Blew Up Love

I've poored gasoline
All over that bed
It may have been extreme
But it lit up
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Bitten by the Alpha

Bitten by the Alpha

The first bite
You turned me soon
Under the
Darkest moon
It took a while for me...

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Wildfire ?

Wildfire ?

I am fire proof.

Because there is a flame in my soul
It sparked with no flint
It...

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Horse of a Different Color

Horse of a Different Color

Inspired by Cherie Sumner’s Masterpiece, “Stallion on the Beach”
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One day the sun...

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Wild and Free

Wild and Free
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Wildflower

Wildflower

She liked to run amidst the fields
To let the wind set her heart free,
Always wanting...

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WING TO WING

WING TO WING

How wonderful it must really be to see all you see...

High above the Mountain tops...

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The wolf child

The wolf child

The girl lived in the wild,
For she was the wolf child.
She ran with her pack every night,...

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The Rock

The Rock

Majestic black, hewn from a millennia of wild tempests.
Standing erect and unmoving amidst the ever...

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Bring it on!!!! (...

Bring it on!!!! ( lighthearted, non intellectual ,respite!)

When I hit 80 I’ll wear pink……
And I wont care what others think,
‘cause I’ll be old enough...

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A Girl

A Girl

The death, they never see it coming
Always left in shock and awe
I'm sure it has a lasting...