Love Magical Poems

simply observing waves
arising and subsiding
we feel God’s presence
within each pulse hiding

lower mind is rested
so no meanings are assigned
to play of life in motion
by soul’s eye...

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This Magical Place

In a place mystical, in an age so long ago
In a scene where all life flourish and grow
In a time so strange, changing...

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Painstakingly perfectly placed path 

Turn slowly..surely over 

Fern festooned forest floor

Sun dappled glade, bathed and swathed 

Glorious green sheens in every shade

Follow the hidden hollow...

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You can see the star twinkling
Up in the sky
In your eyes I'm sinking
Don't wanna say goodbye

Fresh air I feel
Your eyes on me
With you I'm healed
And...

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(Sponsor : Kai Michael Newmann)

MOON ON A SPOON 

If I could I would 
fetch you the moon 
on a spoon

Oh ? Really ! 
you ballyhoo...

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I am the Voodoo Queen, draped in mystic skies,
Where moonlight whispers and shadows lie.
Beneath my veil, the arcane hums,
The pulse of the midnight, where the...

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Being with you warms my heart;
It begins the moment you're near.
It's this feeling I get from you,
For me, I hold it quite dear.

It's almost a...

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I hold three magic rocks, in my hand 
Rolling them over and over and over 
Leaving this reality behind, far behind 

Rolling the first magic...

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I hold three magic rocks, in my hand
Rolling them over and over and over
Leaving this reality behind, far behind
Allowing the currents to carry me
To domains...

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" My mother shed her protective love around me and without knowing why, people sensed that I had value." ~Maya Angelou

" As mothers and daughters,...

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I hold three magical rocks in my hand
Rolling them around and around and around. 
Leaving this reality behind, far behind.
I close my eyes and the...

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Later, that night……………

Pungent smoke rising, in our moonlit, floating room.

Hypnotizing, verbiage’s loving slowly, spoke.

Baptized by silvered, mercurial-dippd, fingers of the moon

Love-soaked sighs, to the starlit...

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Greet me
Spring sprite,
fresh docile smile;
Whose whispers woo
with hymns of lover's tune.

Enamor me
with fizzy phrases;
As doting night
enthralls, with stars,
the bashful moon.

Cove me
within bossom's veil 
of plusing...

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    A merger of holidays was proposed
      Young hearts for it
      ...

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Candles were lit in a night of magical mystery
   and love's majesty
where their flame danced to our surrender
from the fragrant bloom of desire
silently...

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