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Sequestered Jul 2016
Unrobe me
From my flesh;
Stripped and ripped
Down to my bones,
That I may be as
Plain as this boundlessness.

I render myself,
Just as I am to you;
Solely and wholly
Uncovered and unstuffed,
That I may be the only,
You behold in this moonlit realm.
Sequestered Jul 2016
Spirit
Evaporated
From the
Body and soul
She lusts for;
Fading into
Boundless beyond,
As she drifted
Away from existence...
Sequestered Jun 2016
O’ sweet Euphemia,
Thou, whose statuesque allure
Enchants the heaven!

Elysian Eden;
Thou, who adorns paradise
As garden that blooms
A Poem dedicated to Euphemia Juddbryll with all the love I possess...
Sequestered Jun 2016
His touches, his kisses...
They ease, tease and please,
With signature pleasures;
She can't endure but adores.

She lay, body on tender rug,
Softly tugged and hugged to chug;
Wholly unplugged from reality,
Into magic, fantasy and ecstasy...

Here, clusters of butterflies flutter;
As her mutters and utters stutter....
Sequestered Jun 2016
I've seen this on a movie,
A shade or two in real life;
Both ended up very sadly,
None was worth the while.

Money's so good no doubt,
But to what effect is money;
If the lover you made it for,
Ends up never loving you?

In it lies the root of all evil,
This kind will steal my joy;
Fly faraway with my peace,
These things I value most.

What shall it profit a man,
To gain this whole world;
Then lost his soul forever,
For money that fleets away.
How much would it take to cheat on someone so you could live without having to work ever again and why would you do it?
Sequestered Jun 2016
Maps and compasses;
These will be extra weights.
Just look into my eyes,
As I'm looking into yours...

Lets venture into places,
Within the depths of our souls;
Into a boundless realm
Where none has ever been to...

Lets get lost inside one another
Where we can never be found....
Sequestered May 2016
****** lifted into a faraway boundless realm;
A void where nothing else but only myself existed,
In a nowhere once lost amidst endless whelm;
All alone to atone for every sin that left me twisted.

My soul I surrendered to solitude to swallow,
My spirit I yielded to the echoes of God's whisper,
My body I forsook for the sake of tomorrow...
To have a new lease on life to live; even by a whisker.

From nothingness He appeared like my father,
Held my hand and walked me down a familiar path;
Where His words painted sky, land and water
With primordial paintbrushes of purity of the heart.

His breath, He breathed into the water to ripple;
The sky He shaded to begot cloud and the infinite land,
He tilled into brown soil to sprout trees in triple
And said, "For you I made all things anew as planned."

With these words, from my presence He vanished;
As His words reechoed and reverberated me into reality.
I stirred awake to crystal sunrays most cherished,
Streaming from sunrise into my existence's neo nativity.

Now, it's a new day, a new dawn and a new dream...
That God in my father's likeness gave me one more time;
And for me to grow I must let go to be at the helm.
From hindsight, I now know this' a prime most sublime.
Have you ever had a dream, and yet it seems so real, and often involves impossible images of the surreal"
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