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Scribo ergo sum
Emptiness
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#emptiness
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For AverageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
Maybe I found a soulmate
though I am not paralyzed.
But though I can walk
I must admit to myself
Being paralyzed is not
Always in your legs.
Maybe most people are
paralyzed somewhere
Without knowing
About their handicap.
So I started asking myself
Where am I paralyzed?
What handicaps ME
To go where I would like?
Haven't I met you
I wouldn't ask myself.
- to Rom
though I am not paralyzed.
But though I can walk
I must admit to myself
Being paralyzed is not
Always in your legs.
Maybe most people are
paralyzed somewhere
Without knowing
About their handicap.
So I started asking myself
Where am I paralyzed?
What handicaps ME
To go where I would like?
Haven't I met you
I wouldn't ask myself.
- to Rom
#friendship
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Twilight darkness
a swish of silk in twilight darkness
unveils the rose scented horizon
of sharing warm emotions
when we savor together
opalescent sweet dew
born from our
ritual union,
moment
to be
one.
unveils the rose scented horizon
of sharing warm emotions
when we savor together
opalescent sweet dew
born from our
ritual union,
moment
to be
one.
#love
#erotic
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Dirty rhymes
#erotic
#dirty
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Plastic Garbage society (1)
At the end of the day
a pile of rubbish piles up
Each plastic bottle a trace
of being too passive to say
No, I don't need this so urgently.
No thoughts to reflect
how lazy we are
how pampered
to have garbage wrapped things at hand
giving us the belief of
buying something clean
Hygienic and
well protected
But in the long run
The plastic creeps back
In our lives
From the waste consuming
Energy resources
Maybe the pile of garbage
At the end of the day...
a pile of rubbish piles up
Each plastic bottle a trace
of being too passive to say
No, I don't need this so urgently.
No thoughts to reflect
how lazy we are
how pampered
to have garbage wrapped things at hand
giving us the belief of
buying something clean
Hygienic and
well protected
But in the long run
The plastic creeps back
In our lives
From the waste consuming
Energy resources
Maybe the pile of garbage
At the end of the day...
#environment
#pollution
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XXX
Pleasing perfumed warmth
interwoven in the course of
colorful forbidden fantasies
we share one sweet moment
in the slowly sliding silence
expelled from the reality
of whispering your name.
interwoven in the course of
colorful forbidden fantasies
we share one sweet moment
in the slowly sliding silence
expelled from the reality
of whispering your name.
#sex
#orgasm
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Waking up
Whispers from the wall of silence
Repeat the message
Of unbearable truth
About myself.
Repeat the message
Of unbearable truth
About myself.
#SelfReflection
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It's gone
Like a slumber woven from spider silk
embracing In its fragile threads
sensual sweet memories of
forgotten tears born
from the soothing warmth
of looking into each others eyes.
embracing In its fragile threads
sensual sweet memories of
forgotten tears born
from the soothing warmth
of looking into each others eyes.
#love
#memories
#emotions
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Kafka meets Hemingway ------------(first draft)
One day in the morning, when I was at home in my study, someone knocked at the door. As I was in the middle of solving a difficult problem, I said to the door 'Come back later, I am busy right now!'
Outside the man started to shout angrily 'I am the landlord you owe me 2 months rent.' I open the door and see his angry face. Next to him a big dog waiting to bite me on the landlord's order.
'You know what happens if you don't pay. I'll wait only until tonight.'
After he left I rush out of the house to take my only winter coat to the pawnbroker....
#fiction
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The beauty of making love
The beauty of imagining it all
The beauty of taking off each other's clothes
The beauty of getting aroused
The beauty of being nude
The beauty of dirty words
The beauty of an erotic kiss
The beauty of touching each other
The beauty of showing it all
The beauty of saying 'let's have sex!'
The beauty of seeing passion in the eyes
The beauty of cunnilingus
The beauty of lustful feelings
The beauty of aroused genitials
The beauty of merging bodies
The beauty of moving rhythms
The beauty of getting wild
The beauty of...
The beauty of taking off each other's clothes
The beauty of getting aroused
The beauty of being nude
The beauty of dirty words
The beauty of an erotic kiss
The beauty of touching each other
The beauty of showing it all
The beauty of saying 'let's have sex!'
The beauty of seeing passion in the eyes
The beauty of cunnilingus
The beauty of lustful feelings
The beauty of aroused genitials
The beauty of merging bodies
The beauty of moving rhythms
The beauty of getting wild
The beauty of...
#love
#erotic
#orgasm
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Tender tide
Whispering waves weaving
Softly swishing sounds
In the space of Ocean's emotions
In the embrace of bodies motions
In the face of our illusions
Softly swishing sounds
In the space of Ocean's emotions
In the embrace of bodies motions
In the face of our illusions
#love
#dreams
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Passion of ritual numbness
Without
The mirror tells lies
for naked surrender
In a faked dream of
Repeating rhythms.
Rescue
The mirror tells lies
for naked surrender
In a faked dream of
Repeating rhythms.
Rescue
#addiction
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