Freedom Sensual Poems

Feel peaceful moment
Space filled with sunshine, wind
And chirping of birds....

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Obsessed

Hours and hours practising 
“Practice makes perfect!”
Others have described Antonio’s playing as perfect.
He has played in spectacular locations. Even before Kings and Queens. One day...

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“Curiosity is also my worst vice, and once stirred one not to be denied.” Anthony Ryan

My love contains lavender and elements of surprise 
Like a...

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Death walks around like thief in the night looking for someone to start a fight; it knocks on every door with an AK47 rifle in...

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Beauty
in motion,
sacred mystery
lies in tied conjugal ritual
of Yin's want
rising up
and out
to engage cosmic need
coming Yang down
penetrating in

My rising want
conjoins His incoming need
co-arises wanting here
and needing...

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Back in our preverbal day
of healthy regenerating time,
indigenous wisdom
pursued peak experiences
of cooperative pleasure,
deep co-empathic embrace.

Sometimes,
especially when this pleasure was sustained,
euphoric,
ejaculatory
and reverberating in resonant cycles
of deep...

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I believed I saw you 
at the top 
of Carteret Street 
Beloved*
But it wasn't you 
Just the inspiration of you 

I thought I saw you...

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Wind whistles the tune of the storm,
surges freedom in the lyric of thunder,
clouds carry sound of song on the wings.
Silence makes the music of the...

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If you saw me first, would we have ended up the same? 
Would you have come over to me and asked for my name? 

Sometimes...

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In years of silence,
Cold distances of silence.
In the age of the heart of iron, dormant
The soul floats on the icy seas alone.
*
The search for a...

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I could just dance all night long,
moving my body, feeling the music,
feeling the beat, the rhythm. 
Every move is an expression
of joy, pleasure, happiness.

Dance brings...

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So silky and thick and soothing and tempting..
You lure me in with your visual peace and colourful warmth.
Caressing my eyes and my skin.
Cradling my soul,...

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Peached Drenched Bliss.
.
With gentle caress  
And awakening butterfly moist warm kisses
I held her like a precious treasure
A work of sublime living art 
I wish...

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You came for me. 
You hunted me, and pounced in the dark.
I couldn't have known.

It began on a starry night. 
With coked up, drunken friends
on...

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I have a lot of questions
questions
questions
he repeats
slowly swinging
and dancing
on our creaky screened porch swing.

Radiant
in fiery ginger godliness,
mind centering omnipotence

He is so far ahead
of answers,
I feel...

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