THE LURE

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..... may your breath sustain
you as you brave the depths
of the deep. May truth of heart
and soul be the promises you
intend to keep. Let not 
THE LURE
fool thee, for hidden depths
await thee. May you cherish the
hidden pearl she religiously
guards, lesser have failed
in their wants and needs.
©PSA 8/5/22

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THE COUPLING

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..... soul baring nakedness,
foreplay of desires and dreams.
Raw brutality of life
tears of sorrow and broken dreams,
scabs and scars revealed trustingly.
They saw, they listened, they grieved,
The Coupling
the foreplay now of
their desires and dreams.
Their foreplay, their destiny
The Coupling
of souls in harmony.
©PSA 5/3/22.

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PUZZLE PIECES

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...... may the puzzle pieces
of our hearts interlock in
faith, love and loyalty.
May the stable frame of
outer protection be the
guard and champion
of the intricate pieces,
that living, loving prosperity
interlocked pieces of our
hearts dreams and desires
for all eternity.
©️PSA 28/3/22.

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SOULS UNITE

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Woman of pampered
means, free spirited
she'd roam not seeking
approval, attention.....
pampered beyond her
means; that of creation
her desired dream. 
He saw, he conquered,
he tempted and teased;
away, away from bustling
highways and disease
ridden streams. Rustic abode,
simplistic means, pampered,
loved; he her home and 
freedom now be. Lovers
of peace and creation
now delight in harmony.
©️PSA 3/4/22.

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LOVE, LIFE, FREEDOM

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I yearned, I  never believed,
yet you pruned the thorns
and weeds of my deformities,
you watered my heart and
soul, you nourished me.
I blossomed and bloomed
for thee. You plucked me
from the swampland in
which I grew, you gave me
life, love and freedom to
be me. It is with you I
roam these wonders of
creation. With light, laughter,
freedom and love I 
content now be.
©️PSA 4/4/22.

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