Make small moody gal/more famous than pilots, goths/morning dew mist juice
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Space Love
Pink bra strap
Shoulder almost hidden
Hint of small boobs
Under her blouse
Quite a slim gal
Quiet smile with depth
Depth of personality
Inside within waiting
To be found release
A kiss eyes shut
Hold her close whisper
Those words mean it
Oh she reacts
Waiting for what?
Animals crystals aura
Take her to nature
We kiss some more
And there we are
Our business our kisses
High in clouds no rain
Snow falls ether flows
Her and I her long ago
Where are we now?
Together on a different world
Different beings we the same
Our kisses the same
We met on Earth
Far and long ago
Hold her close
Just like that
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Hidden Books
The unpublished books are still on the system
Hiding in plain sight or not wanting to be found
Leave us alone we are fine we don’t want
To be published again for we like silence
And solitude from being unpublished
Not read passed along discussed etc
Just leave us be we hide like the small gal
Her who went No Contact hiding where she can
The books are the same so email the support
Help find my unpublished ebooks that hide
Give them a poke wake them up
Let them be seen published read
Rather than hiding I don’t know where
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One Armed Bandit
See the one-armed bandit by the general store
He’s pestering people for money
Holding out a paper cup with his sad look
He asked me after I bought orange juice
No I said and ignored him
So he went on to beg with others
Who also refused this youngish guy
Who had half a hand missing
His good hand held the cup
He can still work or do a job
He can write poetry or tell a story
He can be a singer in a band
Do something creative and smile
Not be a beggar who others ignore
Imagine the guy with half a hand
Writing shattering poetry
Or singing heavy metal songs
Why didn’t I suggest that to him?
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