Submissions by sweet_pea (Ari3l_blu3)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Not going to pretend to be a professional poet, but i'm working on it.
My Birthday Boy
It’s your birthday my angel, you’re finally turning one!
I’m the luckiest mother in the world to have you as my son.
Your smile brighter than any star, a radiant photon to say the least.
And your laugh, how divine it is, have I ever felt so at peace?
When I made that last push, out of my matrix you came.
Feelings of joy, content, and pride as I glorified God’s name!
Ten fingers and ten toes; is that and extra pinky? No you’re fine (:
I cradled your small swaddled body in my arms whispering “I love you, for you are mine.”
Eleven months have come and gone, one...
I’m the luckiest mother in the world to have you as my son.
Your smile brighter than any star, a radiant photon to say the least.
And your laugh, how divine it is, have I ever felt so at peace?
When I made that last push, out of my matrix you came.
Feelings of joy, content, and pride as I glorified God’s name!
Ten fingers and ten toes; is that and extra pinky? No you’re fine (:
I cradled your small swaddled body in my arms whispering “I love you, for you are mine.”
Eleven months have come and gone, one...
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Ode to "Practice"
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Get out
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Mix Tape
Since the day we met, there was something I wanted to tell you. It’s like all the sad and lonely love songs I heard seemed to come true.
Like how Etta James would rather go blind than to see the man she loved with someone else. Then I caught eye of you and her and I started thinking to myself…
If only he could be in my position, like me you’d wish the love had never start.Feeling lonely like Al Green wondering “how do you mend a broken heart?”
Or, you know maybe we could be like Kelly Price and forget about tomorrow as we lay. All I’m asking is that you give me a...
Like how Etta James would rather go blind than to see the man she loved with someone else. Then I caught eye of you and her and I started thinking to myself…
If only he could be in my position, like me you’d wish the love had never start.Feeling lonely like Al Green wondering “how do you mend a broken heart?”
Or, you know maybe we could be like Kelly Price and forget about tomorrow as we lay. All I’m asking is that you give me a...
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