A Gypsy's Love

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Mi Amore,
It is true, the visions of you hold the greatest depth in my soul. You speak of knowledge greater than what the average eye can see. There is a beauty to your being that only speaks of pure and inner truth. Words and phrases become memories of a past once shared. When I'd slip into the dark, the light in you would unmask my blinded vision. They say in time, truth be told, but truth you will always hold. Like a traveling gypsy, free like birds in flight, you follow each sun-rise too awaken each darkening night. I miss the warmth in your dark almond eyes, the simplicity in which you spoke, and the charming tone of a lovers voice, whispering " you are but a Queen and never let anyone treat you differently". You cherish the beauty women posses and the delicate nature in their touch. Your children will dance with each sunset, like fireflies dancing in the moonlight. For every other that crosses my path, you will forever be the earths soil and I will forever be the ocean. A balance beyond beauty, an understanding of two worlds together as one. Only by the grace of god you came into my life with more passion than I have ever experienced. I would pray for answers, but you answered all my prayers. The sound of the spanish guitar, opened up a part in me. My soul felt complete for the very first time. My spirit will be forever with you in the song of a Gypsy lullaby.
You are a man of great strength and honor. Free from Ego, you shine above the others. The stories from your past and the history of your ancestors are nothing but a small scratch on a body that suffered blistering years of ignorant minded people. A man of great respect In a community of very few, I hold you above and beyond the highest pedestal. As for I will continue to walk through this journey in life, knowing that the beauty in each sunrise makes up for every last sunset, as night darkens and the serpents come out to play. The veil that separates the light and the dark is of the richest color of purple. A flower behind the ear, is a sign of respect for a gypsy you were born, and forever an angel all my own.
with love,

-L.C.A.

The Dance

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Standing so beautifully poised
her hair drapes
every curve of her
supple breasts
Her eyes
looking at your strong
trembling chest,
watching the swet
drip down between
your neck
She sees you there,
longing for her delicate curves
to do the dance
of love
&
to touch every inch of your anticipating
body
Her hands are of a
painters
your body is her canvas
An object of desire
she finds so beautiful
and so easy to admire
She makes you feel
as if you have never
loved before
satisfied,
magnetized
she leaves you
knowing you want her
even more.

-L.C.A.

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Night creeps in
with the blankest of
stare...
The lover
she waits
with that familiar scent
in the air

-L.C.A.

The Opening

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The Opening of the wound
pulsates every second
As
I lie on the floor
gasping for any air
left from desperate cries
filling the room
while
I
sigh
I'm left alone
covered in blood
dripping
down
my trembling
thighs.

-L.C.A.

Lover

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You are the light
that awakens my soul
in every sunrise.

Forever free, like birds
in flight.

You are always beside me,
forever in sight.

-L.C.A.

Devil's door

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I've seen better days
when everyone else just fades away

To each their own, but for me
i've never felt so alone.

Fighting this haze of a cloud
above me,
It becomes me.

I want it to go away
so that I will have better days.

A day of light and peace
A day when all my thoughts are at ease.

Why does this cloud feel so small?
When all my emotions are heaviest of all.

Stripping myself down of everything I own,
Leaving me feeling so very
alone.

-L.C.A.

The Wondering Star

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She creeps into the night
slowly
searching, for the
nights pay.
A call-girl never too
far away.

-L.C.A.

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The clouds are dancing
Children are screaming.

What's above,
isn't bellow.

and

all thats in between
is as light
as a fallen snow.

-L.C.A.

A Thought

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Words
phrases

Fill endless pages.
scattered in sequence
forward
backwards,
a drug
an addiction
an endless repetition.

-L.C.A.

Wedding Day

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The bride
she walks

slowly, gracefully
lead by a figure

of importance?

What key does he hold
What lies has he told?

To pass you onto something more

He waits
patiently
nervously

Are you still the one?
Has time just begun?

or has it ended.
like poison
shot out, from a gun.

The taste of yesterday
still lingers on his tongue

and

All the others,
too whom have they gone?

-L.C.A.

Untiteled #1.

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The grass made love to me
Today
I sit, I lie, I pray
For answers, for truth
Awakening the spirit
you are here
I am walking
searching
spinning
longing
Lost in the clouds
forming visions of truth
Stories out of sequence
Masked in confusion
knowing
not knowing
feeling breathing
I am drifting with you
up there
Where?
anywhere.
Feet off the ground,
head in the sky.
Clouds forming miracles,
yet I'm always asking
why?

-L.C.A.

Love

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Morning glory
The day awakens

Time is here,
I am there

waiting
living
breathing

For you to be there,
To be here.

-L.C.A.

The Book

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The book of self
the pages of time.

I've seen you before,
and yet were you ever really mine?

Grasping onto whatever is there
turning the pages

out of order,
or in sequence?

I do not know,
I do not care?

I do.

For it is all my book
is written about.

-L.C.A.

Time

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Every moment
in time
is a small glance into what
lies ahead.

Wether it's small
or big
It's presence
envelopes your being
Bringing you to sanity or
insanity.

Being sane,
is the question to our existence?

Making our place in society
our friends
or teachers
our preachers.

Who are you,
why are you here?

Does the universe know
before we can grasp it
in our hands?

-L.C.A.

Blood Red

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The veil of uncertainty
evokes pain

deep

in my pulsating
heart.

Love me
Leave me

Tomorrow you will never know,
But today I want you more.

-L.C.A.

Black

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Pure light

Veil

Dark numbing cloud

Life's teacher,
life's preacher.

Satan's fallen angel
God's
holy
creature.

-L.C.A.