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dahlia
Reaching out for what delivers its existence The thirsty tree extends its limbs further to the sun An encounter craved, but still valuing its bestowment Forever longing anxiously for that connection The summer winds carrying this hopeful firefly         Emitting the lonely light that calls out for another Releasing these signals in hopes of discovering you Again a flicker and finally the mate is matched Sprinting to the sea, the relentless river runs Passionately carving its way through the slighted landscape Obviously enraptured by its desirous charge Awaiting the second its frenzied rush reaches home Like the sun now churning our eager energy Overthrowing senses with this rampantly raging need Overwhelming magnetism lures us toward temptation Inescapably mesmerized by this sensation Profound in nature, driven by this timeless dance Sophisticatedly conjoining into fulfillment A base for these unbridled electrical impulses The quintessence of our fusion now realized We are the union of two wandering forces Ignition progresses affectionate meditations Quietly absorbing the synthesizing of segments Once unrelated, now entangled eternally
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
The Natural Progression
Control: Enticing me I am at your mercy My delicate nature in need Bewitching every facet of my being Command: Overtake me Demanding my rapture Leading me to my submission Freedom escaping me in this ******* Coalesce: Ensnaring me Obedience resolved Craving the softness of your flesh The grasp of these restrains enslaves me Complete: Liberate me Promises delivered This total wonder entangling Rescuing me with absolute fulfillment
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:16 PM UTC
Liberation
My home is found not in the affairs of international companies, or the goings-on of diplomatic countries, But, in the confines of my soul, and the reaches of my actions. I do not seek solace in material possessions, or satisfaction from my wealth But, in the depths of my imagination, and the thoughts I allow myself to conceive. We can not tolerate injustice, or those who terrorize our populace, Or, we too shall become unjust, and fall prey to their greed. Until we learn to stand together, and learn to respect one another, The beautiful ideas we create will only fail, and our children will only know hate. You must learn to love your brother, and value your sister Or we will continue to reap the disasters we’ve sown, and we will never know a world less tragic than this. The world won’t change until you have found the internal motivation to change yourself. How much is enough? How far is too far? What will it take to spark the revolution?
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Nov 2, 2012
Nov 2, 2012 at 2:15 PM UTC
How far is too far?