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In my sleep
That’s when we meet.
That’s when I see.
With all the clarity of daylight.
With all the mystic mysteries of night.
The answers to all the riddles
unspoken.
Let me wipe the tears.
Let me take you by the hand.
You’re not alone.
You see when I close my eyes
I’m with you
All along in a never ending song.
As a jewel buried within.
In the heart forever.
Because true love knows no distance.



Shell ✨🐚
Love overcomes every hurdle every distance !!
We came alone, we will go alone
Keep that in mind
It will not come to work
Whatever we have so many friends and relatives.

On the way to come, on the way to go
All the work that we have done
Everything has to be accounted for
Understand that today.

This word in the mind
It's better to keep
On the way of path of coming and going
Let us ignite the light of knowledge.
I throw my sandbags
Into your ocean,
Unexpectedly, it works.
The pathway you hate
The path that's very weird to you
Don't call me on that way
Dear, don't call me, please!

I will be with you all the beautiful places
Just paint me with the colors of you.
Let your happiness melt in my face
when I gaze upon you with thirsty eyes,
Don't mind me, please!

I lose my dreams in your smile always
I really do this in shyness
and I can't set my mind to anything.
Your happiness is mine too, darling
Don't forget it, please!
BE
Been there, missed that.

I am not a dreaming material.

I don't even have a threatening smile at my disposal.

It takes certain courage to be dumb and to know it.

Soon it will too late. It better be a comforting thought.

You'll be fine, just be ready to be fine.
 Apr 2021 Alicia Moore
jordan
this daily death
and nightly rebirth
these swelling buds
and falling leaves
this piling snow
and torrential flow

this in- and ex- halation

this building warmth
and inertia of cold
this body grows
and then it grows old
this rhythm of life
and imminent death

pervades everything i see
so, could it be
that, perhaps, this rhythm is me
My pen could write for
anyone, true,
But it never smiles about them
the way it does for you…
March 2020
I cherish your youthfulness,
your poetic existence,
the way your tongue
sends me into dreamy thrills,
desiring to feel your flesh
and escape into unparalleled pleasures.
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