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Jun 2013
My imagination...
Is filled with sweet fragrance
Crushed rose petals, lemon peals, plant shavings
Elated I stand with happiness on my face
As I give myself a glance of the things to take place
Visions of me drinking frequently from your private streams
Dancing in your meadows, and climbing up your trees
Digging deep into your earth,
Making mud out of Passion and dirt
Traversing your peaks and valleys
As you scream to me spiritually
Your foundation quivers
Yes your knees shakes
Time and time again
I've been to this place
Tho, the pleasure never subsides
This gold shines in the night
It takes the Sun's place
I journey from late night
To early in the day
The universe synced with my being
Celestial Lights guide my way
I explore your caves
As the stars show me the way
Love gives warmth, I give love
Let me warm your place
Jay Bryant
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