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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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passion

Staircase Journey

When I stood at the bottom of the staircase I felt nervous, where did it lead? What was I getting myself into? I could not see the top but I felt drawn to ascend it anyway When I stepped on... Continue Reading →

When I Open My Heart To Love – part two

When I open my heart to love I feel unsure and almost close it back up again I've been hurt so many times before But I don't want my heart to grow cold Turn to ice with a wall around... Continue Reading →

Unlocking My Love

Letting people in is unfamiliar I do not wish to show all of me to you Letting you run free with my vulnerability Doesn't seem wise to my timid heart It's built up scar tissue Making it tougher on the... Continue Reading →

Heat of Our Love

Your number was blocked And I lost it I lost my mind I lost my heart But you were still in my soul I couldn't escape those eyes burned into my brain Your sweetest kiss Do you remember the taste... Continue Reading →

Imperfect Perfection

You love my broken pieces back together And call me beautiful I see that I can be whole again And I can love myself You smooth out the rough edges With your sweet kisses And in your arms I feel... Continue Reading →

The last time

The last time I felt like this I was little Butterflies in my stomach fluttering No net to catch them though They are just free to fly around Fluttering with chaos like my thoughts I don't know what to make... Continue Reading →

Turn up the Heat

Lost in his arms Passion in his embrace Feeling the heat of our sweat The electricity between us Kissing and tasting Our souls intertwining Lost in lust and the heat of the moment Breathlessly grabbing to be closer But there... Continue Reading →

Meeting Destiny

Standing in front of my destiny For so long it felt like deja vu Have I been here before? I seem to recognize you But in that foggy way Where you don't really want to say anything For fear it's... Continue Reading →

The Cabin

I opened the door and felt freedom to my heart. The air outside was cold and crisp which was a stark contrast to the cozy cabin I'd been snuggled up in all day by the crackling fire. As I stood... Continue Reading →

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