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When we Make Love
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When we make Love, I feel... It's like the Universe is speaking Through our Spirit United. It feels like home, Loke a dark pathway lighted. ...Like there's a choir somewhere Inside our soul That bursts... More »
Walking toward You
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From this distance… a Knowing. Struck, like the sound of a soundly shut door. I set out through the park full of thickets grown big like trees, and grass... More »
We're Naked
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This morning , you roll from your sleep-space, reach out with your busy, delicate hand and touch me softly on the shoulder, then the face and I'm certain that I smiled. I awaken happy and... More »
Alchemy
Entheochef
This... is Alchemy... Love in solution Morphs according to The conditions that we choose, As the mix magically becomes This mystic elixir; Our paradigm. An unknown elemental state. A taste of being We beings attracted,... More »
Tell Me
Entheochef
So how about you tell me About the warm Sun's Moon-swoon along The small of your back tonight: How the whisper of light, quiet as a wonder In a sea of shouting feelings Feels, While... More »
Moist
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Moist Outside, the fog clogs The crickets' bows. They know To be winding down now anyhow. The soloist who remains: At play with a simple serenade Into the thick and magical misty night. Inside, Lovers'... More »
sOMa
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Sweet chocolate beverage warms Our bodies. With every thick sip, Magic yummy smiles And Love, create This! In now and in then, we wade, In moments only just lived; Living as eternity Along with all... More »
Drips Subtleties
Entheochef
a link to the original post.... This nightscape it drips subtle phenomena from its inky star-speckled depths: insight and resonance and Light and I'm just sitting here, skipping stones of unlimited wonder across a... More »
A Prayer
Entheochef
In fairness to the birds, It’s their world we’re tromping through And birds will be birds… allways… it’s true; Whatever that may look like To someone like me or you. Now in all fairness to... More »
sOMa
Entheochef
When we scream 'till there's No sound left in our lungs Only to feel the ricochet Of exactly how loud we could get; The magic of connection. Then to collapse into The enlightenment of laughter... More »
Love
July 2008 