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Dianne Guerrero Mar 2014
I have not or ever thought deep light can feel.
I know when the day end's yellow moon follows.
Creature of beauty delicate glow of light shines within me.
Hold and hope I will feel that tough of Love.
Dianne Guerrero Mar 2014
I can speak in my inner mind.
Thinking all the time.
Be as  free and  alone silence peace.
A place wear i lay grounded and  divine.
Poor sacred soul.
Waiting time is my friend.
I laugh with nothing to lose now.
Sweet taste of sin.
Dianne Guerrero Mar 2014
Eyes closed.
Hearing and feeling you front of me.
Skin to Skin thoughts rush of balance.
I am feeling you.
Air deeply filling inside me.
Your lips pressed on my skin.
Needing more and slow.
Falling "Now".
Dianne Guerrero Mar 2014
Wavelengths of passion draws me.
Happened again empty tears.
I feel weightless almost high.
Grounded alone it's time to bare all.
Bathe my bandaged soul.
He is a sore of endless lust.
Dianne Guerrero Mar 2014
Body of mine waking up again without a bed.
Laying in layers of blankets of worries.
I arise  again to be a puppet to your  entertainment.
Blinded by hope to love.
Fill my heart with red dye.
Maybe one day.
Let my heart and soul be.

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