THE SOULIf I could touch you anywhere, it wouldn’t be where you thinkif I could touch you anywhere it wouldn’t even make you blinkIf I could touch you anywhere it would be daring and boldif I could touch you anywhere I would touch your soulIf you believe the eyes are the windows to the soulthen look in deep and you will be soldIf you see something you like, and you want to see morelook at the smile, you just might find the doorOnce you’re inside the door, you can see what there is to seeonce you’re inside the door, you can tell if it’s meant to beOnce you’re inside the door, you can feel what’s it’s all aboutonce you’re inside the door, you can touch the soul from the inside outThe body is just a vehicle for the soul, that we knowif human touch is the motor that makes the soul goIf the soul is the essence of what is you and what is methen to start this motor, Love is it’s keyIn the night when it’s dark and coldI want your heat to grab and holdI want to bring you into the foldI want to hold you tight and kiss your soulThe soul is what makes us different from other forms of lifebecause the soul know the difference from what’s wrong and what’s rightThe soul, when it’s sad is heavy with blightbut when it’s happy is light in it’s flightEvery soul has a soul-matebut until you find it, you just have to waitWhen the soul meets it’s soul-mate there’s and electrical surgethe two searching for love, move into each others souls in one easy mergeSTANLEY HENDRIX8/25/09(I'm just sharing my poems) I have more poems in my blog (Please Fan Me)
DEJA VU I've had many lives and in everyone, I've been with youI keep coming back and every time there's something newyou may be short or tall, a blond or a redhead, your eyes may be green or blueso now every time I see your face, deja vu Sometimes you were a friend standing by my sidethrough good times and bad times, helping me through this crazy rideas a friend you always helped me do what I needed to doso now every time I see your face, deja vuSometimes you were my lover with passions running highwhen you’ve been my lover the lust would fly me to the skyas my lover there was things that I liked and you always knewso now every time I see your face, deja vuThere were some lives where you were my wife and that was always the best of any lifeour love was so strong it last our whole life throughso now every time I see your face, deja vuThere were times when my life, love, and marriage all turned into a messbut I always had you to turn to as my beautiful mistress when my loves have gone bad, you were always there when I needed you to so now every time I see your face, deja vuThrough all my lives you've always been there above the restas a friend, a lover, a wife, a mistressyou've always been there for me and that's so trueso now every time I see your face, deja vuEvery time I see you, I know I’ve seen you beforeand there’s one thing for sure as my lives go on, I will see you some morein every life there’s the first time I see your face and look in your eyes and every time I knewthat somewhere someplace I've known you before, and that now every time I see your face, DEJA VUSTANLEY HENDRIX (I'm just sharing my poems) I have more poems in my blog (Please Fan Me)
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