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Virtuous One
Passion of Lust
This poem is more of an acting out on stage poem...not really to be read but I would like to share this piece. In this poem I have 2 personalities...one of restraint then one that's a bit out of control. Like a doctor jekyl/Mr. Hyde type poem. Enjoy!
I need to release...
but I can wait....NO I CANT....
I’m ready explode with a touch…
like a rocket…ready to ignite…
like a shaken pop bottle …ready to blow…
like when chemicals being set off when mixed…
while we talking…lets mix bodies...
NO....I have to wait....be patient, just sit, be humble...my time...
I need to release...
but I can wait....NO I CANT....
I’m ready explode with a touch…
like a rocket…ready to ignite…
like a shaken pop bottle …ready to blow…
like when chemicals being set off when mixed…
while we talking…lets mix bodies...
NO....I have to wait....be patient, just sit, be humble...my time...
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Love Letter 41
I dated a guy who I made love letters to every week. I took all the love letters I had ever made and collaborated to create this last love letter to him from a dying heart #41.
I know we don’t often see eye to eye and I am not the woman you dream of but I know you do dream of me…often.
I adore you so much at times it hurts.
You are my best friend, my hero, my protector….you should protect me from harm…from hurt…from pain.
The warmth of your body is comforting to me but can you comfort my aching heart?....
The heart that flutters from your name even being...
I know we don’t often see eye to eye and I am not the woman you dream of but I know you do dream of me…often.
I adore you so much at times it hurts.
You are my best friend, my hero, my protector….you should protect me from harm…from hurt…from pain.
The warmth of your body is comforting to me but can you comfort my aching heart?....
The heart that flutters from your name even being...
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Aspire to be Virtuous
I aspire to be….Virtuous
Endurance through the pain…my flesh has created
Determined to be strong within this pain.
Courageous…not what my heart feels in my times of trouble but my Will within me is so Confident for those in need.
I do Aspire to be Virtuous…
I value Loyalty to bring back Sincerity and turn to give Empathy for those who cherish Unity.
I am Determined to be Diligent and Detach my Dependence to offer Order of Openness to become Optimistic and gain Obedience.
I really Aspire to be Virtuous…
Resilient…
That I can be but I Honor Justice and Logic…...
Endurance through the pain…my flesh has created
Determined to be strong within this pain.
Courageous…not what my heart feels in my times of trouble but my Will within me is so Confident for those in need.
I do Aspire to be Virtuous…
I value Loyalty to bring back Sincerity and turn to give Empathy for those who cherish Unity.
I am Determined to be Diligent and Detach my Dependence to offer Order of Openness to become Optimistic and gain Obedience.
I really Aspire to be Virtuous…
Resilient…
That I can be but I Honor Justice and Logic…...
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I needed you
Today I needed you
I needed you to strangle every last breath of you out of my memories
Noose wouldn’t be enough of what is needed to get rid of you
Squeeze these thoughts tighter than lemons
Bleed out my mind with every suffocating moment I had with you
I’m drained with the evidence of your existence
There is no longer a place to hide within my conscience
A massacre would be too nice of a word of how I need you to go
I need you to slice loves throat because of how he made me feel for you
Make a bloody mess from the pain I get when I think...
I needed you to strangle every last breath of you out of my memories
Noose wouldn’t be enough of what is needed to get rid of you
Squeeze these thoughts tighter than lemons
Bleed out my mind with every suffocating moment I had with you
I’m drained with the evidence of your existence
There is no longer a place to hide within my conscience
A massacre would be too nice of a word of how I need you to go
I need you to slice loves throat because of how he made me feel for you
Make a bloody mess from the pain I get when I think...
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Silent Soldiers of the Bodies
This is another poem created by my twin brother, Key Lyric. Most of his poetry is a bit dark but they mostly have good meaning and a great cause. Hope you can enjoy this piece.}
Soldiers of the light, warriors of the night.... travel to pursue a peace that would never be given
Blessed with strength to endure the pain and torture that they would have to deal with
Walk my brother/sister and don't look back because the war is not over/
Even when you hear the devils call at your back, don't glance over your shoulder//
And as they walk the air grows cold, frozen...stale,...
Soldiers of the light, warriors of the night.... travel to pursue a peace that would never be given
Blessed with strength to endure the pain and torture that they would have to deal with
Walk my brother/sister and don't look back because the war is not over/
Even when you hear the devils call at your back, don't glance over your shoulder//
And as they walk the air grows cold, frozen...stale,...
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Early Morning Interlude
This is more like a story piece.
Sunrise...smiles....we....spread across my silk smooth sheets.....wind blowing on the window sill as if to want to come in and join in our moment. Her legs crossed with mine twisted in a pretzel. Arms stretched across my breast with one hand over my nipple my hand on top hers. Lips pressed upon my neck with good morning kisses. Other hand in between the thickness of my thighs feeling the heat. she whispers...good morning my love. I turn... reach arms around her soft carmel waist...hands caress down to the curve of her butt cheeks and I squeeze as she...
Sunrise...smiles....we....spread across my silk smooth sheets.....wind blowing on the window sill as if to want to come in and join in our moment. Her legs crossed with mine twisted in a pretzel. Arms stretched across my breast with one hand over my nipple my hand on top hers. Lips pressed upon my neck with good morning kisses. Other hand in between the thickness of my thighs feeling the heat. she whispers...good morning my love. I turn... reach arms around her soft carmel waist...hands caress down to the curve of her butt cheeks and I squeeze as she...
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Not yet titled....
This is a poem made by my twin brother "Key Lyric". He writes just as many poems as I do and has a book out. This poem has no title to it b/c I believe this may have just been a thought of his he was posting on fb but I just had to share it with you.}
If the lord could grant me a wish, I’d ask to disappear...
It seems better like this, to be gone instead of here...
I’d be able too see the world around me and yet am not present...
then I could try to find happiness with no one to notice me but heaven....
I’d go to the parks and watch the kids play on the...
If the lord could grant me a wish, I’d ask to disappear...
It seems better like this, to be gone instead of here...
I’d be able too see the world around me and yet am not present...
then I could try to find happiness with no one to notice me but heaven....
I’d go to the parks and watch the kids play on the...
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MasterPiece
This poem is not exactly sexual...or observational...or love. Just a feeling about a past love I had.
You …are…a piece of art.
Every inch of you is intricately made and excitably fixed beautiful.
Just the look of you is like a masterpiece by Van Gogh.
All of you from your hair to your toes is put together just right.
You…are…deliciously created and tastefully delightful to watch.
Mesmerizing is what you are…
A king by nature.
Your stance shows great power in you and your words bring insightful strength of you.
Even your name brings joy to my ears…...
You …are…a piece of art.
Every inch of you is intricately made and excitably fixed beautiful.
Just the look of you is like a masterpiece by Van Gogh.
All of you from your hair to your toes is put together just right.
You…are…deliciously created and tastefully delightful to watch.
Mesmerizing is what you are…
A king by nature.
Your stance shows great power in you and your words bring insightful strength of you.
Even your name brings joy to my ears…...
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My imaginations of you...
If only you knew
How bad I really want you
Secret imaginations of things we could do
And though, I see you often
My wants for you if silently hidden
Sexual fantasies of you touching things that are forbidden
Within/ my body
Each time I see you it aches for
Pounding of your thickness
Till it makes me sore
Screams and yells of more please more
Or/ ya' know
That is just my fantasy of you
As I watch you
I know my thoughts won’t come to
Through
Unknown forces keep my words closed shut
Wants of you not unleashed from mouth/ but...
How bad I really want you
Secret imaginations of things we could do
And though, I see you often
My wants for you if silently hidden
Sexual fantasies of you touching things that are forbidden
Within/ my body
Each time I see you it aches for
Pounding of your thickness
Till it makes me sore
Screams and yells of more please more
Or/ ya' know
That is just my fantasy of you
As I watch you
I know my thoughts won’t come to
Through
Unknown forces keep my words closed shut
Wants of you not unleashed from mouth/ but...
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Rain is pouring
I love it when it rains.
Time for me to wrap nakedness around the one I share my heart with and
listen to the sounds of drips & drops against the window sill as our bodies mix like the beautiful arrays of mochas & dark succulent auras of blackness.
He thrust into my rich softness like thunder
making lightening within my walls as electrical pulses mark each part of my body having me shake w/ tantrums of glory.
Rain is pouring....rain is pouring....rain is pouring as we pour rain in our sheets from juices created from our weather of love making.
My screams are...
Time for me to wrap nakedness around the one I share my heart with and
listen to the sounds of drips & drops against the window sill as our bodies mix like the beautiful arrays of mochas & dark succulent auras of blackness.
He thrust into my rich softness like thunder
making lightening within my walls as electrical pulses mark each part of my body having me shake w/ tantrums of glory.
Rain is pouring....rain is pouring....rain is pouring as we pour rain in our sheets from juices created from our weather of love making.
My screams are...
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Quiet Whispers
From your whispers you create auditory visionaries, tickling my sensual exploratories.
You lay the foundation of memorable love making building up from ground zero structuring unbelieved buildings of two. Twin towers come from our two hearts beating rising to sky lines like visual sky's.
Your whisper breathe everlasting breath into soul changes hugging life into my once dead spirit.
Open eyes from closed minds foreseeing what was unseen that only the blind can see.
From your words jolt my soul like lightening sending electrical pulses striking my heart to beat twice the...
You lay the foundation of memorable love making building up from ground zero structuring unbelieved buildings of two. Twin towers come from our two hearts beating rising to sky lines like visual sky's.
Your whisper breathe everlasting breath into soul changes hugging life into my once dead spirit.
Open eyes from closed minds foreseeing what was unseen that only the blind can see.
From your words jolt my soul like lightening sending electrical pulses striking my heart to beat twice the...
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I AM woman!
I “AM” woman hear me roar!
Roar to the top of mountains, over the highest of buildings!
I “AM” not what is portrayed in videos or seen in the media.
Media created untrue beauty from Barbie to plastered skinny models.
I “Am” not just Wide hips and thick thighs
I am confidence who walk in the footsteps of our ancestors from
Sojourner Truth as she gave her speech on a woman’s rights….to
Harriet Tubman- Come follow me as I guide you to freedom
Freedom of reality of what a REAL woman is
I am the believer who brings dreams into reality to girls all around the...
Roar to the top of mountains, over the highest of buildings!
I “AM” not what is portrayed in videos or seen in the media.
Media created untrue beauty from Barbie to plastered skinny models.
I “Am” not just Wide hips and thick thighs
I am confidence who walk in the footsteps of our ancestors from
Sojourner Truth as she gave her speech on a woman’s rights….to
Harriet Tubman- Come follow me as I guide you to freedom
Freedom of reality of what a REAL woman is
I am the believer who brings dreams into reality to girls all around the...
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