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The Lazy Farmer

Your lot in live is your own. Sow the seeds and reap the harvest.
The lazy farmer grows no crop and can not survive by eating dirt.

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Inside My Secret Thoughts

Inside my secret thoughts I see,
Bodies entwined, hearts beating as one.
You ask me not to speak.
My lips do not move but to caress your body.
My hands navigate your form
Wanting to know every part of you.
Spinning mind, what are you thinking?
Where does you heart lie when held in my embrace?
I know nothing of the past and less about the future.
Now is what holds me, now is where I want to stay.
Inside your secret thoughts,
What is it you see?