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I've painted your eyes
As I was coming this morning...

از صبح که می آمدم
...چشم های تو را رنگ زدم
 Feb 2017
sunprincess
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Standing Rock Sioux Tribe, great warriors of mother earth
These are the men I love, they know what love's worth

I see them and I smile, and I say "Come love me Tonight"
Love me long into the night, love me under the moonlight

And the warrior with skin sun-kissed, comes
and strokes my hair and strokes my legs, and holds me close,
and closer even, and then...

He caresses my face and kisses me long, long into the night
And together we smoke some magic, and he kisses me more
  
Then says, "my darling, my love, please never leave my sight"
And the world slips away, O' we are no longer of this world

We have spun away into the cosmos, We have become light
Flowing like ribbons, ever changing, chasing away darkness  

Together my warrior love and I , O' we have become one,
One, a  luminous vivacious light of a beautiful origin


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 Jan 2017
Mio Seanachaidh
This aching need; a burning sin

My body helpless as desire seems to consume as hot passion burns uncontrollably free

It makes me feel a lusting burning shame - so sinful are my thoughts of you

In my mind's eye, you are next to me (although in reality, you're far away)

My body responds from your phastasm touch, fingers gliding across my heated skin

My lips moist as if to expect a kiss

My body bare to the elements; it's quite a rush, a thrill to the depths of my inner soul

As the icy chill of Jack Frost caresses my nubile frame

Ascending crescendo reaches its zenith peak as my heart races and senses blur

Through sensuous intimacy, the fire passionately blazes and all feelings like water flow free

My soul only remains as I am reduced to elements alone

Only to come back down to Earth in an unexplainable afterglow on a cloud of arousal

Now breathless and flushed, my glazed glossy eyes vaguely catch a shadowy silhouette
Tulpa also translated as "magical emanation", "conjured thing" and "phantom" is a concept in mysticism of a being or object which is created through sheer spiritual or mental discipline alone. It is defined in Indian Buddhist texts as any unreal, illusory or mind created apparition.
 Jan 2017
Mio Seanachaidh
I please your body with my skills
I slowly unwrap your iron will

I let you enter into my mind and give me pleasures so utterly divine
Starting a relationship
 Jan 2017
Mio Seanachaidh
Forbidden always attract the curious mind

It's like playing with fire

Once started, it can't be stopped

A zombie when going through symptom withdrawal

An addict needing the daily fix
The facts of life
 Jan 2017
Cné
sometimes,
i like to dance
with the devil
burning eyes upon me
in hypnotic dazzle
my toes easily
sweep away inhibitions
quieting my angelic
voice's suspicions
as whispered words
brush thine ear
my entranced ego
has no fear
endangering
as it may be
our bodies entanglement
appears free
with soaring thoughts
of ecstasy
we ebb and flow
in ****** mystery
seduced in music
playing rhythmically
ecstatically,
i dance willingly
 Jan 2017
Aeerdna
and then somewhere
over a blues song
I can hear your voice
and I miss you,
my feelings, they get harder and harder to breath with
I am dying under some guitar strings
and I want you
and there is no desert that needs water
as much as I need  you.
you to be mine
to be mine
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