con con poetry stream 2The flames rising from Their small tin cups Everyones hands Frantically grabbing at The little tea lights Setting them ablaze Until we all stand before A table of magnificent Lights surrounding a Larger flowing flame The flame of a chalice Lighting all of our ways And one voice begins to Break the silence And just like those Little flames We all join into song One at a time Until the woods echo With our melodies And our ears become Entranced by the sound As our eyes to the flames When a bolt of lightning &ncon con poetry stream 2
con con stream poetry ramble 1she showed me exactly what i was not seeing i am incomplete without her i love lxs two people one life weve helped each other change to find the best of both our worlds we will change the whole world together any weakness in me finds strength in her together we\'ll show this worldcon con stream poetry ramble 1
the stoned sunDeep Red Seduction Candlelamb plays softly in the background as we light the fresh wick on the deep red seduction candle sitting in your chalice and feel its energies surround us and pierce our skin flowing into our bodies we close the door alone for the first time at last in your room and we move in kissing gently slowly making my way up your neck and nibbling around your ear our bodies press close flesh upon flesh passion love desire we roll around under the sheepskin blankets and hours later we lie there cuddleDeep Red Seduction Candle
i miss you
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Haikus can be fun.
Sometimes they do not make sense.
Refrigerator.
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isn't it beautiful?
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"why?"
"why ever not?"
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