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danny-s
danny-s
American A transcendentalist. I believe people are intrinsically good. I believe we are all moving toward something in our lives. I love this world and its people, and I hope the love I release will one day return to me.
An explorer lives within me, smouldering Beneath the opaque layers of my being. She is at once a soul herself And an inseparable force of my own. This explorer knows no limits, And obeys no law beyond those of physics. She entertains no fear, for she has seen The Divinity of her existence. Oh, how I long to let her run wild!
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Dec 26, 2012
Dec 26, 2012 at 7:51 PM UTC
The Explorer
Let's smoke **** and blow it out my childhood window. I'm not a proud woman, but I'm proud of my sins so Let's get naked where the drugs are free. No human here can shame the me out of me. The world tastes different at 4,000 feet. I breathe only progress, not a push to repeat. "Why does it feel like the whole world's against you?" Live how I want? No, it doesn't make sense to. Disappoint all expectations to find what is real, I need to see and experience the things that I feel. Let's run to the skies and make love above the clouds; We'll forget all these bonds that chain us to the ground.
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 4:12 PM UTC
Making Love Above the Clouds
Wander It’s a beautiful thing Rocks under my hands Leaves under my feet The world is alive, And I am too. Into the woods Lost among the trees, Older and wiser, They take me in and I can breathe again. I am not afraid Protect myself no longer I return laughing, Resurface as I truly am. The bruises from daily life Seem not to sting so badly Anymore. Fully healed The trees then open To share their perspective To teach me What is true.
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Nov 20, 2012
Nov 20, 2012 at 11:27 AM UTC
What is True
Hello. A turn of the head, Lips parting in an easy smile, And eyes, Reaching up to meet you Masterfully sizing my new opponent While giving nothing away. Secretly, I let every sense indulge In you. Each tiny receptor Seeking your aura, While images of Conscious-losing pleasure Flash casually In my mind. Outwardly, Nothing has happened. The energy undulating almost Visibly between us—it must be In your head. You are granted no sign of my attraction, No idea of the power you Hold over me. I give you no mercy. I’m sorry darling, I know, Teasing is cruel, But very necessary, for nothing Evokes sweet satisfaction like A juicy bite of forbidden Fruit, after lifetimes of Starvation. Without hesitation, I will deny you Until you are weak, until You overdose on desire and Anticipation, for I see who you are. The universe has brought you to me, To torture me, to Challenge me. A worthy Match against forces backed By the Gods. Together, we can soar to The cascading highs Of transcendent pleasure. Challenge me.
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Nov 12, 2012
Nov 12, 2012 at 11:32 PM UTC
****** Tension