Submissions by PoetryandMe79
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Hi I am Toni and I love the art of spoken word............................
LOVE POEM
Published
7th Oct 2022 3:48pm
7th Oct 2022 3:48pm
" Your Love"
Your love is like the wind you can't see it ,but you know it's there.
Your love is like the ocean you can't see the end ,but it keeps going on.
Your love has my heart from now until eternity.
Your love is like the air I breathe.
Your love is my lungs that fills my chest.
Your love is my rib cage that holds my heart in place.
Your love is me and its you which makes it us....
Your love is like the ocean you can't see the end ,but it keeps going on.
Your love has my heart from now until eternity.
Your love is like the air I breathe.
Your love is my lungs that fills my chest.
Your love is my rib cage that holds my heart in place.
Your love is me and its you which makes it us....
#love
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1 Comment
LOVE POEM
Published
28th Sep 2021 5:58pm
28th Sep 2021 5:58pm
The one who got away
The one who got away, she slip threw my fingers .
My heart is always open to chase her
Your eyes are like the moon on a sunset evening .
My heart will always beat at the sounds of your voice
My heart beat in tune with yours that how I know you are the one who got away from me.
As the wind continues to blow ,and times goes on I know you will return to me once more.
My heart is always open to chase her
Your eyes are like the moon on a sunset evening .
My heart will always beat at the sounds of your voice
My heart beat in tune with yours that how I know you are the one who got away from me.
As the wind continues to blow ,and times goes on I know you will return to me once more.
#breakup
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2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Sep 2021 5:41pm
28th Sep 2021 5:41pm
Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning is a jazz morning.
Sunday Morning is a love making morning.
Sunday's is your morning.
Sunday is me watching you you sleep ,then me waking you up.
When my lips touch yours soft, and sweet you were made for me.
Kissing you is so sweet it makes me complete.
As my tongue finds your second sets of lips ,I know that's what Sunday's morning mean to me.....
Sunday Morning is a love making morning.
Sunday's is your morning.
Sunday is me watching you you sleep ,then me waking you up.
When my lips touch yours soft, and sweet you were made for me.
Kissing you is so sweet it makes me complete.
As my tongue finds your second sets of lips ,I know that's what Sunday's morning mean to me.....
#love
#lover
469 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
11th Oct 2020 00:32am
11th Oct 2020 00:32am
Lost
Lost is how I feel when I have given you my all
Lost is the way when you can not find your way home
Lost is the word for when I look at you
Lost is the tears I can not cry for you.
Lost is the words that I can not say to you
Lost is how I feel ,now that you are gone.
Lost is how I feel when you gave yourself to someone else.
Lost is the way when you can not find your way home
Lost is the word for when I look at you
Lost is the tears I can not cry for you.
Lost is the words that I can not say to you
Lost is how I feel ,now that you are gone.
Lost is how I feel when you gave yourself to someone else.
#breakup
416 reads
2 Comments
EROTIC POEM
Published
11th Oct 2020 00:20am
11th Oct 2020 00:20am
Professor X
Professor X was my English teacher she ruled her classroom with a iron fist
but I ruled her bedroom with my tongue trick, her moan send chills down my spine ,she has a mind that cultivated me ,and a body I wanted to devour.
I was in love with this woman yet I could never have her ,she belong to another someone else was touching her ,tastings her , fucking her. Dame that Professor X had me mind ,body ,and soul.
but I ruled her bedroom with my tongue trick, her moan send chills down my spine ,she has a mind that cultivated me ,and a body I wanted to devour.
I was in love with this woman yet I could never have her ,she belong to another someone else was touching her ,tastings her , fucking her. Dame that Professor X had me mind ,body ,and soul.
#sex
413 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
2nd Aug 2020 00:43am
2nd Aug 2020 00:43am
Watching over me
As far above the clouds that I can see I know you watching over me. As sure as the winds blow ,I know you watching over me. Till the day I see your face again you watching over me as sure as the season know who to change you watching over me. As day turn to night you watching over me what ever you do keep watching over me.....
#stars
272 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
1st Sep 2019 5:51pm
1st Sep 2019 5:51pm
The Box!!
Don't put me in a box
I wear no labels I'M me theirs no need to define me.
Just no I am me
Society wonts to put labels on everything and everyone you won't do that to me.
I don't label myself and I don't let others label me .
People often ask what are you lesbian , bisexual, straight ? I say I'M whatever I want to be on any given day depending on how the wind blows (Laughing out Loud ) again I'M just me .
The morel of this poem is stop labeling people stop judging people while you asking me who I am look in the mirror who are you???.
I wear no labels I'M me theirs no need to define me.
Just no I am me
Society wonts to put labels on everything and everyone you won't do that to me.
I don't label myself and I don't let others label me .
People often ask what are you lesbian , bisexual, straight ? I say I'M whatever I want to be on any given day depending on how the wind blows (Laughing out Loud ) again I'M just me .
The morel of this poem is stop labeling people stop judging people while you asking me who I am look in the mirror who are you???.
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#passion
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Aug 2018 11:41pm
4th Aug 2018 11:41pm
Blue Skies
As I sit and stare at the blue and grey shy listening to Coltrane "Blue Train" my soul feels at peace.
There something so peaceful about music with no words its take you to euphoria.
Dark skies and lonely nights with a glass of brandy makes it seem all right.
It sets the mood for my lover and me to make a move lights, camera, action and we begin to play.
Love fills the air, sex fills the room. Dame I thought someone was here.
There something so peaceful about music with no words its take you to euphoria.
Dark skies and lonely nights with a glass of brandy makes it seem all right.
It sets the mood for my lover and me to make a move lights, camera, action and we begin to play.
Love fills the air, sex fills the room. Dame I thought someone was here.
#music
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EROTIC POEM
Published
4th Aug 2018 9:15pm
4th Aug 2018 9:15pm
Untitled
The glow from your skin melts my heart from within.
The taste from your lips makes my pussy pulsate.
The smell of your hair arouses me everywhere.
The warmth of your tongue makes my pussy comes.
The light in your makes me see no harm.
You are truly the apple of my eye and the core to my spine.
The taste from your lips makes my pussy pulsate.
The smell of your hair arouses me everywhere.
The warmth of your tongue makes my pussy comes.
The light in your makes me see no harm.
You are truly the apple of my eye and the core to my spine.
#love
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