“When the enemy enthusiastically embraces you, and the fellow countrymen bitterly reject you, it is hard not to wonder if you are, in fact, a traitor.”
Day: August 14, 2018
Lucid Being
Sweet Love Sessions
Constant waves of happiness
Soaring and gliding in silver air
A unspoken soft and gentle touch
Hot whispers dripping from
her sensitive earlobe
A tickling pleasure back and forth
Conversations lead to sweet love
Clothes thrown to the floor
A world of explorations
Appreciating the fondness
Capturing the endearments
Cuddling up to the closeness
Loyalty swarming with every thrust
I love you’s falling from the sky
Cherishing the unity
Madly in love with the rapture
Refusing to ever let go
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Im-pressed time
The moment sets
A monument every moment
Chisels itself in time
As sculptor
We call it: Memory…
DidiArtist, 02.06.2017
I Am A Flame (All You Need Is Love)
I Am A Flame
I am a flame
Wrap yourself in my loving warmth
Let my light illuminate your darkness
Do not worry
Tears will never extinguish me
For I am a flame
Glowing for eternity
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I hope I reached a few of you with these heartfelt words.
This past Monday was Worlds Beatles Day. I wasn’t aware of it until I read a post by my friend Bernadette of Haddon Musing. Please check it out.
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Tell Me Again…
Tell me again…
Where your fingers
wish to wander
Where your lips
long to nibble
Where your tongue
prefers to tickle
Where your body
craves my warmth
Where your heart
aches to rest
Where your soul
yearns to lie
forever and a day
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©MidwestFantasy
07/18/2018
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Sheltered
in still seclusion ~ you whisper my favourite songs ~ perfect melodies — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Crazy Writing Thoughts… Prompts 8/13
Oh, But in the Soft Twilight
Objects, and the Distance Between Them
On the horizon
Where earth and ocean meet the sky
Where two worlds collide
This is where my heart resides
Always at the divide
If you pay attention
You can see it in my eyes.
The sun and the moon
Indifferent in their ways
Are unaware this place
Ignorant their position
As they drift aimlessly through space
Never knowing their power
Not understanding
The part that they play
In deciding our fate
In dictating the difference
Between the nights and the day.
Oh, but in the soft twilight
There is no day, there is no night
And in this balance
But for a moment
All is right.
His Heart
Morning came this dreary day
As he struggled to arise
To some, this day would come and go
But today held no disguise.
Many years have come and gone
As days merge into one
The bitter taste… in forsaken prayer,
Still weigh with heavy tone.
With aging eyes, he takes to path
The same as years before…
Pausing briefly for a moment…
For some flowers she adores.
He walks in quiet solitude
No thoughts to cloud his mind
His journey is but, at an end
He makes the final climb.
Today his heart is full of joy
His life has been complete…
As he gently lays the flowers
Where his heart is laid in peace.
Antony King 2018