My Firestorm …

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candle lights such a glow

nightly ritual in line to show

watching gazing at my shine

the only one i would live to die

before me all i could ever wish

playing same tune night after day

memories of those aurburn locks

bare presence all did balk

turn of heads presidents kings

to gaze at locks made of dreams

*sigh*

mine you are always be

all mind body soul indeed

chose me above the rest

why unknown to me at best

grateful day she laid her rest

day it began no turning back

forever mine forever time

my love my all my firestorm

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Jason said i had beautiful hair .. i wrote that poem after he said that .. lol too funny .i am a writer HAVE A GREAT DAY GUYS .. <3 in this poem i imagined a man sitting on his bed watching his love brush her hair ..and he wonders why she chose him but feels lucky she did … his firestorm .. 🙂 see writer ..

Author: Leslie Stockton

I am a Poet it seems. But I am many things this is just a small part of who I am. I write *Love Ballads* and *Erotic* prose. This is my little world you see. My passions are *Art* *Music* *Poetry* *Health & Fitness* *Outdoor Activities* *Fashion* *Costuming* ..etc etc. I am a Leo except the part about being in the spotlight *whispers* my preference is home by a fire.

I have many belief’s; like signs, patterns, numbers, colors, everything has an energy you see. All things!! To me anyway. That interaction we experience is a kind of sending and receiving of vibrations to me. The cliche’ ..DARK TO LIGHT applies. We are all connected and share *a something* which can not be defined nor understood in our current state of development. So within my limited brain capacity that is what i have chosen to believe in its barest form. But i follow my instincts and try to be a better human.

If you ever met me, well I have been told I leave a lasting impression.

May the Verse Be with You. ≧◠◡◠≦✌

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