Not knowing myself ....2

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Mysteriously.....4

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I surprise myself
as I am pulled 
irresistibly 
by the darkness
in which shines
only my reflection
in the still waters
that run deep
through mud
and rocks
into unknown crevices.
I never could
fathom my own
depths
that housed
fears, passions
and my little secrets.
A strange love
for the dark side
now rises in
my throbbing heart.
And I keep quiet.

Some times...3

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I long for our union
when we merge
our streams of 
consciousness
holding each other tight
touching each other
all over
softly and hard
the fullness of my breasts
and of my loins
throbbing uncontrollably
fusing, breathing, kissing
making love
in one rhythm
losing the sense of the world
and just thinking of it
I am lost some times
 - not to fantasy
but to the world -
then it's only
the ticking of time.