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Forgiveness [poetry]

March 20, 2014December 28, 2014 Laura Bockapology, closure, creative, creative writing, deceit, deception, forgive, forgiveness, liars, lies, Life, love, moving on, poetry, prose, writing0 comment

Sometimes you think you know someone But the someone you know Is a LiE For years Blinded ToNs of LieS & DeCeiT Then one day You open your eyes to The TruTh & it is blinding almost consuming & you feel as if you are going to die with the iLLuSioN & the hand that grabs you back up into ReALitY is your own [ForGivEneSS] I’ve come to realize WaiTinG for an apology from any of them…

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Sexual Soul Mates [poetry]

January 3, 2014December 28, 2014 Laura Bockcreative, creativity, emotions, love, lust, poem, poetry, prose, raw, Relationships, sensual, sex, sexual union, soul mates, writing0 comment

The memory of our sexual union is a constant temptation to me You’re ingrained in my body and soul We are forged from the loins of the gods Sexual soul mates I remembered you the first moment I felt your Strong hands upon my soft, pale naked skin I cannot forget your touch, it is etched in my memory Pure sensual and sexual perfection together as one This is the only way we can be together Consummating our lust and desire for each other For only a few stolen hours…

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Grave Discussions [Poetry]

November 23, 2013March 27, 2015 Laura Bockcemeteries, cemetery, conversations with the dead, creative, creative writing, dead, death, funeral, grave, grave site, love, mourning, poem, poetry, resting place, secrets, soul mate, writing0 comment

You always make me feel so free – Free from the pain that exists in my mind. I come to talk to you, not as often as I’d like to… Yet still you are Always there when I need to get away, unwind and Make sense of my thoughts I speak my confessions for only you to hear I know you can’t answer me but I sense you are here With me And you know how I feel You always did… I visit your resting place when I feel a disconnect. The…