deepundergroundpoetry.com

Image for the poem SweetKittyCat

SweetKittyCat's Meow Poem 101

Fate
No time to debate it’s remorse
Shoes have walked on a rocky road course
Screams so loud to surrender until I’m hoarse
Retreat
Be sweet
You could have the world bowing at your feet

Destiny
You can’t delay
No time to play
The plan has already been laid out on a cosmic route
Without a reasonable doubt
Continue on your soulful journey to search throughout

Karma
Such a sweet word
Right or wrong sometimes the lines are blurred
What you do to others it’s your game
Just expect a return of agony or pain
Will you be the same
It all depends on if you had an umbrella through the storm as well as the rain

SweetKittyCat’s Way
With words I say
Always up to an erotic foray
Am I on display
Only to take your breath way
With kind gestures
Peaceful lectures
Thoughts put together in the form of several conjectures
Up and down
Mind revolving like a merry-go-round
In and out of thoughts
Fought to be here, or was I brought
Still trying to find my way around in the dark
To help with the scars of any heart
I know a thing or two about
Life and Death
I’m relating to you even though I know we just met
Through my pain
Strength when you read I gain
Keeps my mind from total eclipse of the brain
The beauty of emotions
You’re allowed to go through the motions
Assisting someone’s feelings with embryonic intellectual promotions
I have to give credit to someone for bringing out this side of me
In the past erotica manifesto was my only planted seed
However, beaming lights pushed me over the line
Revolutionized by the sands of time
Spiritual engaged by God’s designs
Writing within the creed under my Aquarian sign
Much love to all for reading my sublime thoughts to silent rhymes
It’s SweeKittyCat’s Way
This is a game two can play
I write
You read
Believe in faith which is as small as a mustard seed
Fate got me here
Through joyful tears
Shed many times over the years
Destiny rules by existence
Through Heavenly guidance and earthy persistence
Karma kissed to give a little Love and Hugs back
One of my greatest and most gifted knacks
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published
Author's Note
Man does not control his own fate. The women in his life do that for him.

Groucho Marx
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5 reading list entries 0
comments 16 reads 741
Commenting Preference: 
The author is looking for friendly feedback.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:21pm by theflyingkiss
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:19pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:17pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:13pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:11pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 4:44pm by Anne-Ri999