My Own Powerful Being Poem by Jeri Martindale

My Own Powerful Being

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My reflection, it shows me laying on the floor in a see through white robe, my body swaying with the music that is really reaching down deep into my soul to unlock the golden light that has been hidden for quite some time now.

Is it time to give the key up to that color once more and let it explode upon the whole world as I once again obey GOD and truly let go?

No one would be able to keep their eyes off of me then.I would be able to call anyone to me without speaking a word. Which explains why I am only allowed to release my true color a little at a time.

I am the most beautiful woman in the world right now. My tan skin glowing, green eyes seductive, my lips turned up in a mischievous smile, because I have captured everyone's attention.

My white robe transparent revealing soft skin, satin tied around my waist, a rose color upon my face and breasts.

I am the shinning sun, you can't look directly at me, however are drawn to the warmth my soul is showering down. Isn't it amazing how I can call the whole world to me just by laying on the floor with my pen and paper out!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan 13 February 2015

Beautiful poem.Keep it up Col Muhammad Khalid Khan

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