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You sat in front of her,as if you're nervous,with shimmering hands,you move slowly and behaves as kin as possible,you dont breath that hard and not that fast as well,now she dropped  you felt  nervous as hell now she slowly explains it to you from left to right and back,at the same time full of tracks.Now as you memorize the pattern you get confident and eager to listen how she details and show step by step.To the point where you get sick of it or rather scared.
You just cant enough feeling.STOP
Like a child's first steps, I begin to trust, rely and give in.
Later on there will be hard times; I will fall on the ground.
I'll become vulnerable and childlike,
and need the assurance of a helping hand.
We need those first steps,
while it's exciting and new,
before we are jaded and unwilling
And we sit down.
come mu-khee mu-khee!
where is the walnut?
squirrel's paw - my palm.
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic beauty
 Mar 2015 DC raw love
Del Maximo
(for Barbara M.)

crisp crystal skies
bring out the smiles in your eyes
the warmth of your embrace
holds my heart
somewhere between dreams
deep within love’s wounds
my joy came back
my happiness

in midnight’s lust
you’re the one I trust
to love me so tenderly
filling my emptiness
keeping me safe
and unafraid
somewhere between dreams
deep within love’s wounds
you came into my life

cuddling with a kind, strong man
on a wintry secluded beach
wrapped in love’s blanket
there’s only you and me
gazing into deep blue sea
somewhere between dreams
through the wounds of my heart
my happiness dared to ask
a cry in my wilderness
calling out to be heard
and the answer that came back
was you
(c) 07/28/2014
Louis is dead.
Metropolas is gone,
No more pretend
the clowns had his fun.

Batman wont stop me
Not this time,
He wont**** off free,
The joker is mine.
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