Category: Poetry [2016]
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meditating with you in mind

meditatingwith you in mindyou in side ofme touching me so eloquentelegantlythe wordsyour play elicits outare not explicit they are exquisite sensations capturedbut not caughtexploringexpressions found as you leadmy bodytowardsrelease from being taughttight and learnedlean and kindunwinding onekisscaressatatime divine blissyou say with your lipstips touching tipsthatthisismine deserving you have me surgingoceanic wavesmy water waysundulate against you…
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She Is My Soul.

She is my soul touching bodies in the shifting of paradigms astral planes flying the heights deep clarifying breathes a meditative presence of the AUM in your core I see the amber shine in your iris beckoning with the fire future forecasts be coming for you peace in mind the taste of free dominance free …
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When I Die Paint Me In Amethyst.

When I die paint me in amethyst, bury me with writings twirling into flowers. Petal songs and memories from the future, even now I am dreaming of be(com)ing an elevated ancestor. I do not want for those of after to be effected by any negativities from my self or others that I have the power to…
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Black Bodies Touching…

Black bodies touching like the rolling of thunder the back of your knee holds the sensuality of these clouds your inner elbows are strong with potential and every crease across your body holds a line detailing the map to justice strong lines architecture wordplay magnolias and Revolution the crook of your neck …
