Sunwarrior7

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romance

Sexy feeling loose silk laying lovely on skins of light dark matter like marinating melanin.

His voice in spired electric pulsating waves of dark matter oozing reds and greens to purples and navy

Each letter struck cords on notes in Asia Minor elevating energy to unbelievably unrealistic expectations.

Breath will have to manifest time to keep this in some kind of perspective

His burning touch on me, soft hands cascading my structure. Holding me to emergency and safety.

Heat and fire filling me complete to I must release with the urge of fluid movement.

The aching, I desire to stay , I desire to go, pour out of me softly gushing fog and rain

sizzles sweet sexy songs activating each chakra to 742 mega hertz screaming I want to be happy, make love to me while you *** my brains out to no end of age and stamina, or strength and time. Please I beg of you, love please, just will me in to your peace and ecstasy so that I may finally be laid to rest.

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		The Immortal Wize says: Hot piece! poems by this commentor Undomesticated flow I Know You By Heart Descendant
		sunwarrior7 says: Thank you poems by this commentor My Dearest, Matthew The Last Supper Water!!! Water!!!

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Sunwarrior7

What Love I Want

I want kisses that spend like shopping

Naturally open, moist lips to tongue exchanging sweet necter that inspires

180 degrees linear from the beginning of civilization back to the first cause

This love is embedded in precious stones and protects freedom

It produces offsrpings of color that inspire new worlds and galaxies to OM to orgasm

6 neutrons to 6 electrons back to 6 protons chained with crystalized ropes of red that cross to 144 gateways

This love is a map back to the 12 Tribes of IS-RA-AEL

This love is rooted in dark matter and sings tones and notes that connect us to GOD

Thine eyes have seen the coming of the glory in love

Blown kisses rimmed with Jasmine and Myrr travel on the breath of goddess let me know you are near

Waiting for me on bended knee as I work my way through black holes filled with diamonds and saphires

Tingling and lightheadedness warns me that we will soon love i...

My Dearest, Matthew

I loved u real like blood and bones
Hurdles and hoops made of hurt to jump through
A race to a finish line of disregard and mistrust
My love for you has begun to de value my spirit
The animation in my truth
The miracle in my exaggeration
All in jeopardy
The thing that pushes me to accomplishment, in jeopardy
That most amazing thing, that all have been a beneficiary of, the very thing that fuels my images to form and life
All in jeopardy
Your love realized makes me publicly small and insignificant
My hope for your love only lives subconsciously
Constructing bridges of good intentions and humbling moments to admit you were right
To only be met with a regretful admission that,I hate to say that you were right
This constant dance of conflict, disagreement and muteness has become too costly
Oxygen and nutrients have become limited because of our inability to proc...

911 Please State Your Emergency

I forgot what it was like to feel passion for a man

Sheer desire, stomach hurting, heart racing, taking up space in your mind

Can't concentrate, hoping he'd call or show in someway that he felt the same way about you

I forgot what it was like to feel wanted in any capacity

I forgot that I was something special

My blood has cease to circulate to the rhythm of ALLAH because

I didn't exercise my right to breathe deep

My muteness made you think that I could thrive on less oxygen than

What was truly required to live whole

I starved in silence whilst you ate cake, pie, cookies and ice cream

I forgot my worth and my value

My recognition of strength became endurance

My power was measured on my ability to process infinite loads of bull soiled with cum so rancid and spoiled it created plagues and wiped out lifetimes of women past

Subconsciously I made a trade agreement hoping for universal growth.

Romance

May we lay together skin to skin

Just holding

Making warm exhaust that wiil evaporate my dew drops of sorrow

Lips touching

Softly perched to give and receive whispers of healing echos

Hand holding

Connecting you to me and all that I dream of becoming

Arms hugging

Snugly to know you are not letting me get away.

Just until we have more time

Please stay

The Last Supper

I invite you to experience me for

My appetite for your etheric soul

Is ravenous

Please love with my one breath to spare

My only desire is to make it a meal to last a lifetime

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Sexy feeling loose silk laying lovely on skins of light dark matter like marinating melanin.

His voice in spired electric pulsating waves of dark matter oozing reds and greens to purples and navy

Each letter struck cords on notes in Asia Minor elevating energy to unbelievably unrealistic expectations.

Breath will have to manifest time to keep this in some kind of perspective

His burning touch on me, soft hands cascading my structure. Holding me to emergency and safety.

Heat and fire filling me complete to I must release with the urge of fluid movement.

The aching, I desire to stay , I desire to go, pour out of me softly gushing fog and rain

Aching

What Love I Want

My Dearest, Matthew

911 Please State Your Emergency

Romance

The Last Supper

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