david-sthilaire - Hello Poetry

Belly dance into my dreams, ******* me with your shake So proud to grace the sheets with punk rock royality. I am the bohemian poet, the immaculate escort for the divine My hand will lead as we wear something we wouldn't usually wear under the Celtic MooN and over the sea that remains between us... Resilient smiles fill the sky above As kindness matters and Laughter is necessary I hold the Love I have to give while protecting the heart I am to keep. In the most sincerest way possible ... I ask you Let me be your hidden hero Let me be your Charlie Brown Unknown the ocean, silhouette the sound.

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"Unknown the Ocean"

Belly dance into my dreams, ******* me with your shake So proud to grace the sheets with punk rock royality. I am the bohemian poet, the immaculate escort for the divine My hand will lead as we wear something we wouldn't usually wear under the Celtic MooN and over the sea that remains between us... Resilient smiles fill the sky above As kindness matters and Laughter is necessary I hold the Love I have to give while protecting the heart I am to keep. In the most sincerest way possible ... I ask you Let me be your hidden hero Let me be your Charlie Brown Unknown the ocean, silhouette the sound.

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"To kiss as if time will never run out of sand, to kiss for moments deep, with the meaning and taste meant only for the lips of the women I engage with my love"

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"Meant for you"

"To kiss as if time will never run out of sand, to kiss for moments deep, with the meaning and taste meant only for the lips of the women I engage with my love"

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~let me make you smile ~ as you quiver within my arms, my bed is the wall..no sheets just skin. The sweat we create becomes a champagne waterfall. our fluids mix in tantric showers and climatic moans this tango will not end anytime soon .. the song will change, the candles will go out as we become the flame that the ambiance sways toward We create the light now as the dried wax sculpts the moment Our clothing is left to be left alone .. For right now is forever and forever I have you..

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:50 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"On the Blue horizon"

~let me make you smile ~ as you quiver within my arms, my bed is the wall..no sheets just skin. The sweat we create becomes a champagne waterfall. our fluids mix in tantric showers and climatic moans this tango will not end anytime soon .. the song will change, the candles will go out as we become the flame that the ambiance sways toward We create the light now as the dried wax sculpts the moment Our clothing is left to be left alone .. For right now is forever and forever I have you..

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O' love my charity, you walked into the cortex of my of my landscape. Seeking shelter from the wind you found the bed of roses I had spread out for you. I had to blink twice as I watched you dance perfectly in rhythm with the wind of this beautiful, unexpected change. Taking hold of this moment and of this kiss. Destiny to be for you and for me... O' love my sweet, sweet charity.

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"O' love my charity"

O' love my charity, you walked into the cortex of my of my landscape. Seeking shelter from the wind you found the bed of roses I had spread out for you. I had to blink twice as I watched you dance perfectly in rhythm with the wind of this beautiful, unexpected change. Taking hold of this moment and of this kiss. Destiny to be for you and for me... O' love my sweet, sweet charity.

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"The light between us is nothing but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion" "With eye's wide closed, we act out a waltz emoted through expression, mood, lighting and so much more" "Always I have taken the long road down on a journey to forever" "Signed by the soul and the depth of the morals you bring to the table" "Finding & giving sustenance through laughter and gentle touch, the light between us is nothing but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion" "You're a pleasure for the imagination as my undivided attention gladly circles around my insomnia"

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:44 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

~Quote's of mine

"The light between us is nothing but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion" "With eye's wide closed, we act out a waltz emoted through expression, mood, lighting and so much more" "Always I have taken the long road down on a journey to forever" "Signed by the soul and the depth of the morals you bring to the table" "Finding & giving sustenance through laughter and gentle touch, the light between us is nothing but obvious, in it's own arcane way of riddles and passion" "You're a pleasure for the imagination as my undivided attention gladly circles around my insomnia"

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waiting waiting thinking.. must be busy.. I'll wait.. even though in my mind silence means that time has run out.. family family that energy... don't fade

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Aug 14, 2014

Aug 14, 2014 at 1:16 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

Her people

waiting waiting thinking.. must be busy.. I'll wait.. even though in my mind silence means that time has run out.. family family that energy... don't fade

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"I am a casual man of spirit, lost in the comfortable silence of us. All within dreams lived awake. Your voice is calling, as I 'savoir' the grace. Just for this still moment of right now.. your mystery is a turn on."

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 10:43 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"She wears Jeans"

"I am a casual man of spirit, lost in the comfortable silence of us. All within dreams lived awake. Your voice is calling, as I 'savoir' the grace. Just for this still moment of right now.. your mystery is a turn on."

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Your hips dance upon impact of shut eye's, I escape into the wonderland of your sea..bathing in the chemicals between us, I rise. To penetrate the moment, and lift you into uncharted waters.. slowly .. with each step..a choir of crows sing to us with emotion. Their voices familiar~ Down the rabbit hole of loves trust.. Into uncharted waters.. We create the flame that flatters the light.

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 10:37 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"Down the rabbit hole of loves trust"

Your hips dance upon impact of shut eye's, I escape into the wonderland of your sea..bathing in the chemicals between us, I rise. To penetrate the moment, and lift you into uncharted waters.. slowly .. with each step..a choir of crows sing to us with emotion. Their voices familiar~ Down the rabbit hole of loves trust.. Into uncharted waters.. We create the flame that flatters the light.

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In the retrospect of the now .. We are pure.. As I turn to you and instantly touching the back of your neck.. I begin .. you answer me in puddles , that we'll just call, ..sweat. Give me a women whose body I can use as a canvas .. my hands the brushes .. every stroke to be sensual and felt.. what's good for her is good for me .. let me ~moVe you let me make you .. smile ~ as you quiver within my arms, my bed is the wall.. no sheets just skin"

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

"Let me slip that off you"

In the retrospect of the now .. We are pure.. As I turn to you and instantly touching the back of your neck.. I begin .. you answer me in puddles , that we'll just call, ..sweat. Give me a women whose body I can use as a canvas .. my hands the brushes .. every stroke to be sensual and felt.. what's good for her is good for me .. let me ~moVe you let me make you .. smile ~ as you quiver within my arms, my bed is the wall.. no sheets just skin"

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..Unencumbered by ego.. This world is not permanent, as we surf through moments of human consciousness grabbing all the available moments to form and mold into memories and personal expression. Within these thoughts we are truly alive, acending into the mystery of imagination.. As the surf is the soul within this rabit hole of style and dance, we light each other up brighter than the shine of a sunbeams smile. Cascading further down into the lurid waters of lust, as we lay bathing in the chemicals that we create between us. Demure and reserved we are, with a modest whisper of enlightenment.. Yet enduring and logical.

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Aug 12, 2014

Aug 12, 2014 at 10:30 PM UTC

david-sthilaire

A modest whisper

..Unencumbered by ego.. This world is not permanent, as we surf through moments of human consciousness grabbing all the available moments to form and mold into memories and personal expression. Within these thoughts we are truly alive, acending into the mystery of imagination.. As the surf is the soul within this rabit hole of style and dance, we light each other up brighter than the shine of a sunbeams smile. Cascading further down into the lurid waters of lust, as we lay bathing in the chemicals that we create between us. Demure and reserved we are, with a modest whisper of enlightenment.. Yet enduring and logical.

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