Ts Poetry Poet Romanticism

Love Letter From the Soul Xxxix

Key,

Black to White, Black to White
back to front, front to back
dancing naked 
a pale moonlight
passions rising 
over a burning sea

you can see
madam
you can see
in the twin mirror of me
won now
now won

one two
one two

nailed 
the predictive text 
of life 
unpredictability mailed
sent off only to be returned

sites left to be seen
running the streets
Pamplona by the sea

sipping prosecco
warm words in a breeze
minds tickling time
stopping for a world to see

I in front of you
You in front of me
unlocking secrets 
that were meant to be

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Richard Lamoureux January 12, 2020 at 1:09 PM If you have the right key the lock will grant access to untold treasures. Thanks for your visit. Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 1:38 PM Thanks Rick. That is very true.

Lady Labyrinth January 12, 2020 at 11:59 AM I shall manage to unlock secrets. All of them. I am onto you Agt Schmidt. You are White, I am Black. Pawn to e6. M. Ts Poetry January 13, 2020 at 8:29 AM You are marvelous Lady Labyrinth January 13, 2020 at 8:09 AM https://youtu.be/2lK4LrD8Ii4 Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 3:47 PM Always trust your instincts, they are messages from your soul, they are that inner part of you that strives to make you whole Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 3:40 PM That is a beautiful thing Lady Labyrinth January 12, 2020 at 3:10 PM "The free soul is rare but you know it when you see it – basically because you feel good, very good when you are near or with them.” Charles Bukowski Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 1:41 PM Die Waffe ist eine gute Wahl, ebenso wie der Schlüssel zu Ihrer Seele Lady Labyrinth January 12, 2020 at 1:26 PM Aber welcher Schlüssel? So viele Schlüssel am Schlüsselbund. Am besten pack deine Waffe, es ist deine beste zweitbeste Verteidigungslinie...V.S.A.P. Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 12:43 PM Romantique windmills of the mind Ts Poetry January 12, 2020 at 12:41 PM Indeed Modesty indeed xxx Lady Labyrinth January 12, 2020 at 12:38 PM Am besten packen Sie Ihre Waffe. M. (https://youtu.be/u7APmRkatEU)