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Mio Seanachaidh Jan 2017
Luna pours over the lovers shielding them in her silvery light

Its gentle rays ripple over smooth soft skin

The beauty of the glowing body hypnotizes one to touch and admire its majesty

How love becomes hunger to lovers as they thirst for each other deeply

To explore and discover all sensitive places that are erogenous and special which will bring euphorious bliss

As it synchronizes in link both hearts and mind, senses awakened and heightened growing sharper every time



Relaxing bodies join as one as temptation infects the rational senses with coming together

Enjoy the pleasures only a warm, wet, heat can give and live for a moment in sweet ectasy in a deep and tight body

It'll leave one breathless and completely sated - unless you'll be wanting more

Once loving ***, it's an unquenchable fire in the soul - along like refreshing water that'll quench the burning thirst

After the indescribable moment, it consumes much more than passion with lovers sated and aglow
*** under the moonlight
"You are Beer-sheva, the garden of the seven lights, and I desire to dwell in you forever." Your lips recite sparks of light clothed in mystical words, your body is an esoteric tent, and the wise meet to observe you. Your golden skin, a scroll where the angels write the desires and the care of the heavens.Your beautiful ******* are divine sphinxes that hide the honey of Wisdom.Who will be worthy of you to feed? On what lips will you distil the sweet and sublime honey that flow That I may be worthy to drink of your honey, and that my mouth have merit to prove the waters of your fountain, for you are the Shrine of the Divine, the dwelling place of the Holy Presence in this world.You are Beer-sheva, The garden of seven lights and I eternally desire to dwell in you. " Sipra Shefatai Tevuna (Lips of Sublime Understanding)*


Deepak Sankara Veda
Tara'a is a term of the Zoharic Aramaic and means Sentinel - angelic creature that has six wings and that guards the Gates to the Upper Palaces (Heichal'Ot) of the Tree of the Lives.
Kimberly Lewis Oct 2016
I'm trying not to chase my destiny.
     (Let it come to me.)
I'm trying not to force my destiny.
     (What will be, will be.)
I'm trying not to hold my destiny.
     (It soars when it is free.)
Kimberly Lewis Oct 2016
I began this journey                                                  life,
Not utterly naked or                                                 bare,
For every night I gather what is                              necessary
From leftover strands of someone else's                life -
I weave them into                                                      a tapestry,
So that when I awake, I sense                                  the richness
Of the Universe where everything                          continues
Broken down, then taken up                                    again.
Lady Narnia Jul 2016
Keep me in your arms
Cherish me, like you always do
Twirl my curls and stroke my hair
Kiss me on the fore head sweetly
I always want to be here

My cheek on your chest
Hearing the sound of your love
Thumping a beautiful tune to my ear
The beats gently reminds me
Just how much you truly care

Serenity surrounds me and I drift away
Escaping the world and falling into us
I see you in this little dream
Meeting my eyes, inspecting my soul
You're lost in me as I am lost in you

The air filled with a careful chill
I'm untouched for I am of fire
A flame kindled by your fiery heart
Of which burns of love, deep for me
Clad in armor, you kneel at my side

Oh dear and humble knight
I'm honored to be your lady
Like the wardrobe meets Narnia
We're dreams that cross paths
To a whole new world unlike any other

A place of splendor and awe
Radiating with gentle magic
That is what we are, my dear protector
Stay by my side a humble knight
And I will be your faithful lady

~Lady Narnia
mk Jun 2016
but she was tired
the kind of tired the moon must feel
when it takes shelter behind the clouds
its light shining through
but hidden;
obscured, it's energy lingering
halfway between good and evil-
a m y s t i c a l aura.
mystical midnight moonlit magic.
jane taylor May 2016
enchanted fairy

land upon my windowsill

oh thou mystical

tell me there’s another realm

profer me escape

©2016janetaylor
Freydis May 2016
In the night sky,
stars twinkling,
stars shining,
moon smiling,
sun sleeping,
a mystical place.
I made this poem when I was younger, maybe 3 years ago. The last sentence was different, but I can't remember it.
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