Category: Make Love
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TAKEN
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She’s been taken By the hand Led onto the dance floor Towards the light and the end of the line Up the hill, out of the way Down the steps.across a path, over the ŵater Into bed and onto a stage She’s been taken For a fool by those that didn’t know any better For Read more
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Desire
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It seems to me That my desires change From day to day Moment by moment Sometimes I desire Peace and quiet Solitude….a chance to write Outside on the patio Surrounded by nature Other times I can’t wait To feel the music Beneath my feet And dance all night The pleasure of company Loved ones with Read more
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I Count
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I count The books on the shelf Pictures on the wall Candles and lamps Candy in the dish Every single blind All the outlets, too Every hole and crack Anything at all To pass the time Help me look the part Play the role Like I’m supposed to do I count the steps And the Read more
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Crying Shame
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For quite some time, I’ve thought about the conspiracy of love, the relationships we form with people that sometimes,often times,make sense only to us. I have,over the years,gotten to know and to care deeply for people that have scars on their bodies, which can be seen and felt,just like my own scars but, the real Read more
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There is a thought…”take what you need. Give and receive” Some one needs to see this today…and take this to heart. Someone needs to carve a new path….and someone needs to feel an accepting embrace. Someone needs what I can give….and someone has something I need. Such it is..so be it…. Given and received…. Let Read more
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Last Day of January
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God must love me Even more today Than always The last day Of January And,oh, the sun Shines bright Warming My whole body Filling my soul Making me dance As I go From place to place Anticipating The arrival Of those I swear Are all the proof I need to know That God loves me Read more
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Collections of Connections
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While at the store, I stopped to look closely at a beautiful table display with collections of vases,picture frames and knick knacks and as I touched the items, the reality struck me that I really didn’t want any of things on the table. You see, a family friend had told me just last week that Read more
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Clarity
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Yesterday I was inspired to write this poem after two encounters reminded me of how I should love my body even more. As I flipped through the yoga pants at Ross, I noticed a woman in a wheelchair being pushed by her daughter. The woman only had her right leg and her daughter tucked a Read more
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New Year Thoughts
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As people come into my studio as clients and leave as friends…..As friendship turns into kindred spirits, as bonds grow deeper and stronger….I know this for sure, our capacity to love is endless. Sometimes we try so hard to “categorize” what love is….we love our spouses, significant others, children, parents, etc because it’s “expected”….but….love is Read more
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A Present
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Feel with both hands, Jeanna’ Read more
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