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Queen of the Golden Quill

Queen of the Golden Quill

Egyptian mystic
Queen of the golden quill
Pharaoh pheromone seducing moon
Black velvet...

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Blame It on Saint Malo

Saint Marlo is in France & really quite beautiful

Saint Malo, is where
I found truth ..
But where I also left
my innocence
and...

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Fuck Ann Summers

Non Brits may not get this one either .. for those that don...


Fuck Ann Summers
let’s make out with a feather,
a couple of oysters
a handful...

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Otherworldly Desire

Otherworldly Desire

Ocean eyes,
Deep souls unknown,

Neverending cosmos,

Stardust sown,

Carnal...

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THE ANTHEM OF MY SOUL

THE ANTHEM OF MY SOUL

Never before have I seen
The sun in all its brightness,
The moon in all it glory,
And...

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Awakening the sleeping lion.

So many problems around us. But sort the UK first

Awakening the sleeping lion!

In a world ablaze with strife and fear,
Where nations brandish...

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Vivid memories

what would I have to change Who would I have to be to slip into your arms I want to make sweet love to you...

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The symphony in nature

The symphony in nature

The sun dances across the sky
So just stand by a river and listen
To a symphony of sounds...

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Just a Few Thoughts on...

this is not me at all .. let's call a prototype

I never get drunk enough
these days,
to think about culling you ..
I just hope,...

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Passions' Play

Passions' Play

Rough leather exchanged for lace,
Gentle palms and cradled face,
What do you need? Don't tell...

Poem -

By Invitation Only

He took the fast but less scenic route through
her remote and rear territories ..
Which...

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Dear Miss. Jennifer Jones

I can just imagine the joy
they felt
when they thought they
had found you,
or...

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Welcome to Miami

Upon waking, he had
hoped she
might have seen him
in a whole
different light...

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The Way of Us

Yesterday, we were larger than life itself ..
Today though, we are now gone
and tomorrow...

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The guy in the blue shirt

The guy in the blue shirt
Was walking down the road
When he came to this mountain
He...

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Curtains Calling

if you don't get it immediately, or after a while of...

I can almost see the ocean
from her bedroom window
the wind is blowing a gale
and the...