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Love awakens as you kiss my tears away. The cadence of your voice, a sweet serenade, of dulcet tones, whispered in love songs. Stirs a rush of euphoria, that flows so effortlessly, through my heart and soul. Thawing frozen dreams, as they beautifully melt...

Bad intentions

I can't seem to get enough

I have some bad intentions, that I forgot to mention   You don't belong to me, but I can't seem to end them   Those lovely lips, on my fingertips   When we make love, I can't even get enough   Everythings so exposed, the wanton feeling of it all   When we...

The sun in the sky Is not the only sunshine in my life Her radiance squeals with delight Her excitement as limitless as the bright blue yonder    And when you hear her voice  Those honeyed tones that wrap around my heart    Should you ever feel her touch ...

Her Voice

Whatever stirs your soul, listen to that the rest is noise - Nicole Lyon

Within the noise of life, There is a voice I love to hear, It’s owner means the world to me. She calls with simple clarity, Over the waves of sea and time. Those sensuous tones speak to my soul  Her whispers do seduce my mind Her fingers wrap around my he...

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Echoes upon the Wind

A voice so beautiful it echoes upon the wind

There was once upon a timeA beauty that was so divineWith a voice of an angel That travelled a thousand miles Upon the gentle summers breezeThat caught me by surprise A melody so beautiful upon my earsThat echoes upon the wind. A voice so beautifully divi...

The Voice Inside

Trust your inner voice to be your guide.

We all have a dark part of ourselvesThat we desperately try to hideA part that is full of worry and fearEngulfed in envy, lust and prideSociety too often becomes obsessed With only our outwardly existence Forgetting what's inside matters mostOur insecurit...