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I plunder through the unfathomable depths of the conscious mind
I'm searching for the answers that my soul has hidden, and I can't find
In minutes, the key is found, as I am searching for the answer, above ground
And, in minutes, the ability became a seen ability, as I wade onwards
Treading water rapidly as the emotions and the tide become one

We were meant for biking miles in the fog, for laughing our aching ribs. Summer is only a word. But an orange word. Red sun spilling into the sky. burn of seawater. restless. There is hurt here. We are not too holy. We can save each other

Gently remove the dark glasses,
Lift my chin, make me look at you.

Rip the blinds away, reach deeper into my mind.

Tear at all the walls to see every part of who I am.

Pull every piece out by the roots, break me down.

Then put them all together, stand back and see Me.

Let me know then if you have the strength to handle Me.

You supply the lips and I'll supply the kiss,
You supply the chance and I'll supply the bliss.
You supply the truth and I'll supply the trust,
You supply the time and I'll supply the lust.

But if it's love you want, it's gonna take a little more,
and when we finally get there, it'll be like waves hitting the shore,
of the oceans of our hearts, the feeling lingers on,
from the touch of evening twilight, 'til the early morning dawn.

You supply the fantasy and I'll supply the act,
You supply the opinion and I'll supply the fact.
You supply the quip and I'll supply the smile,
You supply the road and I'll supply that extra mile.

But if it's love you want, it's gonna take a little more,
and when we finally get there, it'll be like waves hitting the shore,
of the oceans of our hearts, the feeling lingers on,
from the touch of evening twilight, 'til the early morning dawn.

You supply the wings and I'll supply the flight,
You supply the day and I'll supply the night.
You supply the ground below and I'll supply the sky above,
You supply your tender heart and I'll supply my endless love.

Because even though love takes more, I shall not stand and wait,
for love to sweep me off my feet, for I might be too late.
So, I've now become a partner of fate,
in the never-ending waterfall known as love and hate.

Sing the praises of the heavens
For this very special place
Carries the promise of redemption–
The way to save the human race.

In this realm of love and light
Exist the angels, true.
And they wish nothing more in life
Than to bring their love to you.

They whisper often in your ear
Yet you so rarely hear it.
But open up your heart, dear one,
And attune to the world of spirit.

For this is your very birthright–
To make this reconnection…
To realize from whence you came —
To have this healing recollection.

And once you do, the love will flow,
And no longer will you suffer.
For all the angels then will come to you
And be a loving buffer.

They’ll wrap you in their wings of love,
Protect you from the fate
Of feeling oh so separate,
But please, no longer wait!

Call on them now, these helpers true
Who linger at your side.
Invite them there inside your heart
Where heaven truly does reside.

Love is, hand in glove.

Alas the implacable enemy of man
is not himself
but what he thinks
he ought to be

What he had done
but shouldn’t have done
makes
what he didn’t do
but should have done
pale

If life were only just
he would be able to
edit convert paste
misdeeds to deeds
blunders to successes
and yes
even wrongs to rights

The flaw in the design
would have finally been
expunged from this globe
and the healing of the soul
universally proclaimed

Fever means the head burns hot.
A healthy body have you not.
From where does come this bad dis-ease?
From trying hard ego to please.

When ego’s role you focus on
You fail to see it’s all a con—
A false belief that you reside
In a form you can divide.

You are not the form at all.
It’s spirit’s name who you does call.
“Acknowledge me,” this voice does cry.
“My presence please do not deny.”

There’s only love, not separate lives.
In spite of how the ego strives
To make you think you stand apart
Instead of all joined by the heart.

When separation you believe,
All cells inside you do deceive.
And in this way you do create
A most unpleasant inner state.

The end result is often ills
That lead you to resort to pills
When illness could have been prevented
If from deception you repented.

See now your oneness with all things
And feel the peace that seeing brings.
Give love to self and to your brother
For, in fact, there is no other.

All are reflections of the Source.
Through all veins God’s love does course.
So keep this always close at mind
And far more harmony you’ll find.

To be kissed is such an intimate act.

He takes your face in both hands,
Gently leans in and brushes his lips over your mouth.

You feel His breath, warm and gentle as he watches you.

Just holding your face softly, leans in and crushes your lips, takes your moans into his mouth and tastes your soul.

Leans back and looks at your eye's, and softly parted lips, smile's right into you.

That's how to kiss a woman.

Are you willing to answer questions about erotic thoughts?
Are you willing to make love even if I forget about your very name during doing so?
Are you willing to speak even if no one listens to your sadness or downfalls?
Are you willing to think twice even if it only takes one time?
Are you willing to paint a picture without any paint or canvas?
Are you willing to get higher than you've ever been without any kind of drugs?
Are you willing to laugh at someone's funeral pyre?
Are you willing to take the last drink even if you've had enough?
Are you willing to die for me?
Are you willing to take candy away from a baby?
Or are you just willing?