Pulse of Life

Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
This is a gentle landscape, so be gentle too.
Journey to that place away from worldly strife.
Study it's gentle folds and all it's generous curves
Absorb the beauty and feel the fluttering pulse of life

Follow those familiar trails that raise the spirit of your soul.
Hold still and though you crave a faster pace
Reach the peak and hold upon the slope
Although your breathing and your pulse does race

Hold this moment in your heart and if you can
Feel the sun and hence it's gathering heat
Feed on the perfumed air that makes you gasp
Sense your body's pulsing to another's beat

Reach out for paradise with trembling hand
For you are blessed to be in this beloved land
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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  • Mystique420Mystique420 Posts: 338
    I want to feel something real
    I want to taste your lips
    I want to drink my fill of you
    smell your scent upon my bed

    I want to feel you tremble
    I want to feel you quake
    I want to hear you cry my name
    when the bedposts start to shake

    I want to make you burn for me
    I want to feel your hunger grow
    I want to make you ache for me
    whenever you are all alone

    I want to pin you to the bed
    I want to drive you wild
    I want to dive deep inside
    and ride you through the night
    "To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
    'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."

    --first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- ;) nah,... we smoke it!
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