Sensuelle Briden Poems

Who are you behind the mask?
What’s your main point let me ask?
How it feels when you live freely,
When you create, not make a task?
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The keys are hanging on the wall.
Which one is yours? If you are tall
You can take an upper one. But, hey!
It doesn’t mean it’s yours, okay?
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The time’s mane has no border,
As there’s no time at all.
Fear was the wrong order –
Nothing we will recall.
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Love, love, love –
Is what everything consists of.
Love, love, love
Is on when fear is off.
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Your body will guide you; just listen to it.
It’ll show you all things you want truly to meet.
It’ll tell you all stories you want now to hear;
It’ll give you pure love free of shame, guilt and fear.
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The lock of fear is insecure.
And love is surely the cure –
You always feel the way it heals.
It is for real. It is for real.
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Oh, Master! You massage my mind
Clockwise. And tenderly. And wisely.
I knew this session will be spicy –
I like it hot so I don’t mind.
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You may think that your life is a hell
And that hell comes from someone around.
But I have something to tell
You all which will shake your ground.
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You are beloved from top to tip,
And you are here in life's big trip.
So when you walk down on the street,
The ground kisses both your feet.
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I care about essence,
I don’t care about the name.
The “Titanic” was called “unsinkable”,
But you know its negative fame.
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