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Faith in all things possible
Faith reconciled
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Faith in all things possible
Faith reconciled
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Longing for her,
woman of the wild
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First time we met
was mesmerized by your Amazon splendor,
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Beguiling shards that pierced my heart
Sleep in that deep Alaskan river
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certainty
only promulgates uncertainty.
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notwithstanding genetic aberrations
we are anatomically correct
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how can something feel so right, and yet still feel so wrong
tranquil conversations
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that glance,
lasting one nano-second too long
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feed your lust upon my body she moaned
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I am the humming bird
You are the flower
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soft sighs of surrender
capitulating to desire
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her name, the same as yours
flooded my cellophane heart
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thinly disguised intentions
telegraphed across the table
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imagined profound kisses stirring deeply
in places seldom seen
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Bougainvillea blues
howling deep from mangrove swamps
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and how shall we succeed in love?
as its sometimes convoluted and errant path
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annals of heavenly moments and heartaches
new chapter in a long story,
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fading embers in my father’s eyes
become a flicker once more
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Einstein postulated:
“energy can neither be created nor destroyed”,
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vagrant love
circumnavigates your listing heart
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think about you often as I do now, reconciled
and send you warm thoughts,
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My selfish grieving Does not a river stop
Nor teachings Laced with sadness
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I believe that our soul is an overflowing well of love and only when we dwell here can we vanquish the many faces of fear.
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fence sitting, waffling and being overly cautious
are the ingredients for mediocrity
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Am I a fool for loving you?
is what I want so hard to do?
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Imbued with the lusty scent of your edible sex
tangibly texured air permeates the fabric of my voracious core
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Did you think no one could ever know?
the splendor of this searing pain?
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Diverging souls engaged in
gut wrenching exchange
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Luscious ecstasy
of discovery,
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You are the vapor trails
Across the blue vastness of my
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inebriated
with the stimulation of
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Sometimes love is just
A four-letter word
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Distance makes the heart grow fonder
That may work for Hallmark
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I awake to your face buried in my shoulder
Skin against skin,
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