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Apr 2014
My mental rides
the waves of tides
driven by
a natural born beauty.

Abstract in an ethereal essence,
he holds my senses
in enthrallment
from ground
to surface

A sea
surging in spirit-
lively,
intertwining with mine

These waters
speak
in gentle exertion,
rhythmic-
beckoning
to cover every fiber of my being

His aura illumes
a heavenly glow
nurturing in warmth
whilst he glistens
I can feel..

Like that
of an ocean stirring

He drowns me
and
He awakens me,

Like that
of love

...music

Like that
of poetry

(I adore..)

I sink
into his property-

and I'd sink
a thousand times over

For I find

A character
captivating,

A soul
soothing,

A love
healing..

leveled in depths
far beyond
what eyes can see,

minds
could ever
envision,

Much more
than I could ever
imagine...

*He moves me.
Doll Hardcore
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Doll Hardcore
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