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Well , a broken soul has no purpose , nor does it have true meaning,you can't compare a broken soul to a broken heart there is no parts to mend the soul was created to heal the mind and body it's free a spirt that can never be free, a bird that is born with broken wings from the start and will never sing, a cold silences with only a cry from inside and with a body of flesh that can never be at rest, with peace a broken soul can never feel at home its where the sun rises this is not like your soul where you feel the worm on your face, a broken soul only hides in the light and knows there will never be tomorrow, and today will never come a broken soul has no passion or desire only a fire that always will burn with pain and sorrow, you can cry a river but that wont fix a broken soul i try that money wont fix a broken soul all the meds in the world cant fix a broken soul the holy one cant fix it even poison cant touch it a broken soul should not be alone but it always is , a broken soul can only go on until the end and when it dies it's light out but you know what its still broken i guess that's why they call it a broken soul

I want to touch your skin at night
Gently, with my hand, with my lips
I wont even wake you up
Quietly I will watch you asleep

Once I asked you who am I for you
-"You'r my dream which will never come true"
Now I want you to remove that "never",
Wrap me in your arms...
I long for you

No road would not far for me if it leads me to you.
Distance would be nothing, If our hearts honest to one another..!!

If every word I said made you smile..!!
I would say forever!!
If every song I sang make you happy..!!
I would sing forever..!!

If counting stars above the sky to be with you..
I would count without tire to be with you !!

If dreaming is only way to be with you forver !!
I would never wakeup and open my eyes...
(Just to be with You)

Hard oiled hands warmed and ready connect with naked skin, press deep into tense muscles gliding smoothly over soft skin making her moan and sigh, her body relaxing and drifting into space her mind disconnecting and she becomes a creature of feeling.



Guess who is going for a pamper day full of massage this pm?
'grins and winks'

jail..ah what an experience
no freedom, full of restrictions

reality is, we do encounter
the many sides of life
our journey, our walks, our stance
is a reflection of who we are
what we believe in
and what we stand for

sometimes we walk the opposite
of what the majority follows
we test ourselves, we face the challenge
only to find out we are crushed and lynched
and in the end, ask the question?

was it all worth it?

I can't answer for you
perhaps, mine is only for myself
and here it is, I have learned a lot
more than enough, as a matter of fact


from the dark chambers of isolation
asked myself so many questions
what if, life is all but an illusion
and we aren't truly who we are, what we are,
nor our belief differ from everyone?

all I know is, from that experience
life is all about learning:
knowing what you did, so you know
where you are going...

I did learn a lot..

Someone asked me once if i remembered how it all went down
as if it happened long ago that anyone would forget

so yeah i remember

i remember when their homes and towns became their graveyards
when the tunnels became our only survival

i remember when the bombs fell out of the skys
when the cars stopped running when the electricity shut down and the world went into darkness

i remember when they put up the razor wire and the Israel defence force ran out body bags for the children their bombs killed

some of us sort of lost our minds
some lost more than that
much more

so yeah i remember
but now i don't give a damn about any of that

you know what i remember most
riding the open road the smell of your hair the touch of your skin

i remember you
but those days are gone now
im a drifter and for me the broken road is all thats left
but I'll always remember

It was going to happen
As soft as the breeze
Blew that gentle eve
When eyes drew close
Our lips quivered too
How close we could meet
Touching your face
Feeling your embrace
Two bodies in one space
Did not notice the rain
Falling down on us
Soaking our clothes wet
Our kiss didn’t care
It was neither aware
That the club had closed
As people walked by
All anyone could do was
Stare at You and I

It's just not meant to be
This I can finally see
Your heart will never belong to me
I'm going to just set myself free
I never thought i would flee
I think she really likes thee
We never got a fair chance
I will dance this dance alone
I'm left on my own to roam
Looking for a place I can call my own
It's getting hard to breath
Under this mountain of debris

What does one say to another not known?
Desires to express gratitude for all that's been shown...
England your home, in France you do roam...
A journey of words, your heart you have flown...

You've taken us places we never could see...
Describing the details in pure mystery...
From Egypt to Arabia...
To the English Lake District...
To the edge of the galaxy where black stars persisted...

Your stylized writing is beautiful to read...
Thoughts from your life put so eloquently...
You've taken on topics no other would dare...
And wrote your sweet words for us all to be shared....