Have you ever muted the noise of the outside world? Do you know what it’s like when it’s just you and your own mind? The subtle vibrations of things around you are the only thing that stops your flow of thought. Then it’s just you and your mind again. Did…
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Her vibrant red hair, illuminated by the moonlight Tear drops in her eyes, the taste of salt on her lipsGrass tickling her knees, as she kneels on the groundHands placed in front of her, fingers in the dirtConnected to the earth again, she looks up at the moon and smilesAlone…
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The Naked Foursome… Ode, to Your Nakedness!!! (This is a poem I’ve wanted to write for a while now. Ever since I discovered that there was this Gloriously Sensual, Exquisitely Beautiful and Incredibly Well Written Poem by Pablo Neruda, “Ode To A Naked Beauty”. After reading it, I just wanted…
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As I sit in my room, building my motorcycles, I become distracted by echoes of our battles. Im left with a craving to give you a different ecstasy. Where pleasure reigns, shunning pain’s decree. Envision my embrace, a realm of boundless pleasure. No dungeon of woes, just joy to treasure.…
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Everything that I once thought was beautifulIs now dimmed with the haunting memories of you Wondering if those steps we took, you took with someone else Wondering if those games we played, you played with someone else Everything that I once smiled at, I now tear up at. I won’t…