touch

seraphic flow

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pour yourself
in me
till I am brimming
with you

flood in
a little more
till I overflow
with what a lifetime
can’t contain

as you slowly
trickle down my being
keep flowing in
till all I can feel
is you

when less
has been spoken
more has been heard,
take two steps closer
and revive me
with your touch

without a sound
awaken me
with your whisper
and remind me
what I have forgotten
remind me of you

with a paint brush then
consume me
in your painting
till I am one
with your colours
guiding me
with brushstrokes
take me home

pour
your
soul
into mine

overwhelm me

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art by Pery Burge : http://www.chronoscapes.com h

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enflamed

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there is nothing
more erotic
than a beautiful mind

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illumined

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gently
flooding
my entire being

raw light
spilling
from your eyes

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wait.

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In a sacred moment
I tasted your presence
to the depths
of my soul
and all I ever knew
melted away

time stopped
and that moment lasted
for eternity

in your touch
you showed
what it means
to feel,
in your embrace
what it means
to belong

enwrapped in you
snow flakes
started to burn softly
and I forgot
where I ended
and you began

lost in the day
a thought of you
brushed by
like a gentle breeze
and butterflies
started fluttering
under my skin
in anticipation.

…..

art by Rimel Neffati http://www.rimelneffati.com/fr/accueil.html

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caress

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with such care
you unfold my petals
disrobing my essence
you leave me
desirously entangled
in your purest daring

your subtle love play
finds me caving
in your soft yielding touch

bodies entwined
floating in time
I delight
in your clinging

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music by Auditive Escape

Untold Stories

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Now and then I wash upon

The shores of untold stories,

Begging to be told.

And as I crashed

Upon this sandy shore

Of a broken pair of lovers

I tried my best to cling onto

And grab as many grains as I could.

Before the waves pulled me back again

And the story faded away.

– Zeeshan Amit, The Olive Grove : https://olivegrovefacingthesea.wordpress.com

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touch

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Oh how I treasure
your loving touch
stirring awake
my existence.

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