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The Trinity Of Me

Love Songs In The Whispering Winds  
The end to a blissful new begin  
SweetKittyCats’s Paradise  
Sugar and a touch of a loving spice  
Umm, and everything nice  
A world where the mind can stretch for miles  
The sun and stars always have time for a smile  
No time lines  
Fruits of the God, only grows from off sweeten vines  
No vulgarity  
Thank you and please will be received of its similarity  
No bigots, racists, injustice which is sipped from the Devil’s creed  
Michael the Archangel guarding the Pearly Gates from planted false lies of its venomously seeds  
  
Me, Myself and I  
 
Me, the part who emotionally bleeds  
The Id, Ego, my Superego leads    
Peace within its indemnity  
No false calamity  
A taste of my honey sways among a sword of honor  
Silent heartbeats illuminating of its fonder  
Treasure box filled with hidden surprises for the eyes  
Astral ascending in the storm of earthly demise    
The heart cannot protect what the mind disguise  
Coming of rapture such pleasure to feel  
Silk and Satin softness of its zeal  
   
A glass of wine to Myself  
Blind emotions beautifully stored on an alphabetical shelf  
Up to the letter L  
Enthralled of its enchanting love spells  
Caught me by the fins and completely reeled me in  
Naughtiness, whips, and chains, swimming in his sea again and again  
Such a blissful ride  
Why do love and emotions always collide  
   
I, the last leg of my being who remains strong  
Hearing the lyrics of an celestial song    
Responsive feelings of my trinity are renouncing  
Reality and dreams bouncing    
Take a little piece of my heart  
Heart and Soul no asunder shall part  
Take a little piece of my soul  
No words to mentally console  
Take a little piece of my mind    
In time the fiction of my words foretold by Heaven’s designs  
Me, Myself, and I  
Entwined with Destiny, Karma, Fate the epitome of life’s greatest rendering surprise
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
If I am not for myself, who will be for me? If I am not for others, what am I? And if not now, when?

Rabbi Hillel
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