Root (by Teri Dorsey)

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There is nothin left of me today
leaf by leaf the worms have munched me away

The memory of my strength remains
By sticks broken from winds of gusty pains

I am gathered for the fire
Will the heat bring back my warm desire?

Ashes and dust I have become light
With swirls of smoke fading into the night

My soul the root promised sweet release
For my rebirth to rests in heavens peace

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Within You Without You

We were talking-about the space between us all
And the people who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion
Never glimpse the truth-then it's far too late-when they pass away.
We were talking about the love we all could share when we find it
To try our best to hold it there-with our love
With our love we could save the world if they only knew.
Try to realize it's all within yourself
No-one else can make you change
And to see you're really only very small,
And life flows ON within you and without you_____
We were talking-about the love that's gone so cold and the people,
Who gain the world and lose their soul....
They don't know they can't see-are you one of them?
When you've seen beyond yourself-then you may find, peace of mind,
Is waiting there....
And the time will come when you see
we're all one, and life flows on within you and without you.

George Harrison

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Temptation, a Poem by LA Lorena

Temptation, a Poem by LA Lorena

Reach for me now, let me see the desire
gaze into these eyes, brimming with fire
kiss me with passion to tingle my spine
your tongue softly tastes me, sweet scent of wine

Kisses like raindrops, fall on neck and on shoulders
embers ignited, this deep fire yet smolders
wandering fingertips grazing my skin
give me those words and the true flames begin

Cleave to me closely, I need to feel that desire
show me you want me, my passion climbs higher
fingertip's pathways now followed by lips
a slow undulation of traitorous hips

Oh, scorch my ears whilst you stroke my flesh
let me hear your desire, your fulfillment; my quest
undress me with fever, yet leave me in lace
the glint of the devil on this angel's face

© 2011 LA Lorena (source)

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