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Amara Phula

Dream of you When awake Face reviewed Breath you take   Every second yours Always in mind Love a curse Love is kind   Wine goes sour Bread goes stale Absent flower Loneliness a jail   Save my soul Free my spirit Make me whole My heart lift   You alone Power have Give love… Continue reading Amara Phula

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Forget You Not

You think I forget But know I cannot My life you bless Heart and thought   Lovely princess Noble queen Daring enchantress Paradise seen   Alive in mind Every second Forever mine I come you beckon   Eyes consume Lips a treasure Touch soothes Body pure pleasure   You speak you sing Words tender and… Continue reading Forget You Not

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All About You

Breath is short Head is weighted Heart needs more Soul sedated   Without you Nothing functions Life I cannot do I need instructions   My body an echo My spirit festering My esteem low My senses withering   World without you Not my choice Make me new Help me rejoice   More than love Beyond… Continue reading All About You

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Flower of Dhaka

Outside the search Unexpected find Sat on your perch A world from mine   Through the wire We almost connect Imagination inspired My will your test   I look alone from afar Your silence my pain Distant beauty you are Admired in vain   Your word a kindness A look is soothing I think myself… Continue reading Flower of Dhaka

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Cubiculum

I am lost Looking to find At any cost My own mind   Myself hidden Suffocating opinions Forcibly given Righteous minions   Freedom a sin Thought an offense Faith’s veil thin My only defense   Still I drown In good intentions Hellward bound Forced descension   Hit the brake Stop the fall Lion awake Out… Continue reading Cubiculum

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Hope Breaks Dawn

Beauty fools admire Arrogance does impress Hair burnt by fire Face cracked with stress   Better than reality Roles well played Masking insanity Life these days   Primarily unnecessary Useless bell and whistle Modesty become heresy Currency the epistle   Every one a prostitute Soul sold for grain Vacuous and destitute No devils to blame… Continue reading Hope Breaks Dawn