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Showing posts with label sensual. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sensual. Show all posts
Thursday, January 2
Monday, September 9
power
Language is power, and language is sex and seduction.
It's sensual and mysterious, and crystal clear.
Language is intelligence, and keys to locked doors.
And language is the road, and the heritage and the trail back.
Language is age and era, language is decadence.
Language is full, it's dry, and true and false.
Language is rich and poor, it's blood, sweat and magic.
Master language and you'll master magic.
Yours truly.
M.
From a poem by Jeffrey McDaniel.
It's sensual and mysterious, and crystal clear.
Language is intelligence, and keys to locked doors.
And language is the road, and the heritage and the trail back.
Language is age and era, language is decadence.
Language is full, it's dry, and true and false.
Language is rich and poor, it's blood, sweat and magic.
Master language and you'll master magic.
Yours truly.
M.
From a poem by Jeffrey McDaniel.
Friday, March 29
eyes
I truly wanna squint into the sun.
Eyes almost shut, and so much light coming in.
Light and warmth.
I wanna squint into the sun.
Sense.
M.
Eyes almost shut, and so much light coming in.
Light and warmth.
I wanna squint into the sun.
Sense.
M.
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