tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37001248715759501732012-01-30T18:03:34.089-08:00let her cry...for she's a lady let her dream...for she's a child she's a sweet and gentle flower growing wild...Mizrepresenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02992754393960138393noreply@blogger.comBlogger1391100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3700124871575950173.post-71932701488145837792011-07-04T13:41:00.000-07:002011-07-04T13:41:18.429-07:00

Dazzling above my head reminding me of where i'm heading No time for gazing Lazely dreaming of new worlds to conquer I'm in the moment I'm moving, interacting, flying high above those shooting stars! I am the nucleus of my dreams and they manifest themselves well beyond this earth. I'm luminiscent, shining bright, soaring to new heights I am a shooting star.

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I feel like a little poetry so here are a couple from back in the day...DiggingIt's your words that move me...Have me grooving to a tuneA romantic groove under a glowing moon.I watch and waitsit and baitwhen you post your next musingsyour verbage is soothingto my inner soulyour pain excitesyour joy igniteswith each verb, phrase i inhalewaiting for you to expelyour inner workingsas i

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Decadence, insightful, titillating moving me into worlds unknownLost on words, wrapped up in emotion, his lure is far greater than anything i've tastedHis passion is met with high intensity, our breaths are strong, and yet weak, inhaling, exhaling as we speakHis touch is soft, warm, welcoming...and i can't resist another moment, so i allow myself to be taken in whole.I am swimming, floating,

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There was no mistake madeNone to be rememberedOnly sweet days and gingerOnly love not on hold, made gently and slowlyallowing us to growNo mistakesLove has it's way and we were there togetherLove demanded love of each otherNow creation is nearAnd we are far apartNo mistakesLove has put it's stamp on usdemands us to redeem all that we have forsakenall that we have seenThis child is our amuletour

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Soon you will be forgottenGuess that's where you wanted to beLocked in a memoryFacing no futureReliving the pastof what could have been...love at last.

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I think of you, touching meinhaling my essencecapturing my wildseeking my inner childkissing my pains awayloving my soul todayin the wilds of my imaginationi seek youembellish your soulsuckle your inibitionstake controlas we drift into a melodyfree from the dissent of todaylifted into harmonywe find a wayto be...TO BETOGETHER

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YOU, You, youcreep into my psychecausing interruptions, eruptions of volcanic statureYOUare what i dream of, speak of, deem OFYOUare what i need, what i want, what i desire, what i aspire to beYOUseek into everyone pore, lie in my inner pool, soak in my wellYOUare gaseous, light, wavy, strong, smooth, silky, embed meI am YOU in the brightest light, the darkest dark, the sun and the moon, the

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you delectable featyou desirable feastyou got me wanting, needing you more than i could ever aspiredown memory lanetripping but still sanefending recollections, trying to be your perfectionseeking you in every corneralleys and corporate hallwaysthough your face remains a memoryof good times, bad times and times to beLovewhy forsake me soLovei need you thoughLoveis waiting on meto become meto

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Brown skinWhite teethBlack hairTop shelfStill catching eyesStill mesmerizingStill being me, that never ending appetizerStanding tallLooking meanQuite slim...never a whimLife can't break meLove awaits meDreams don't abate meI'm backBrand newTheorizing while i continue to riseNot far from where i'm headingOn course, never settlingBrown skinWhite teethBlack hairTop shelfI'm BACK!

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So many things going through my mindmost of all who will be minei don't deal with it on the dailyand yet it is my final missionmission to be lovedmission to lovehearts intertwineddestiny minemission to findmission to seekmission to trustsometimes i'm weaki admit it... i accept it... i nourish it...i relish itIt...that is LOVE (but then again, you all knew that all the time...i wonder if he does.)

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I dreamed you...Your lips pressed slightly against my earlobe...that tingly sensation that traveled to places known and unknownI sensed you...Our breaths became one, no words, just a sensual synchronizationlife in seconds, in minutesI felt you...so much that i said outloud, "God i love this man"...and as your hand held mine...i believed, i succumbed and i knew u were the one.I can wait...butI

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LOVEI sought love in the deepest places of my heartbut you don't find lovelove finds youlike a careless whispera tender momenta looka starelove doesn't require you to do anything, but to be therei thought you were the onebut i had to work at iti thought we had it madebut too much depended on itwe both wanted somethingwe both needed somethingand yet in the endwe both, were aloneLoveIs only meant

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You know, somewhere between what you need and what i want.In that place where we both seek and yet can't explain.Meet me in the middle...the middle of my mindthe middle of my heartthe middle of my soulu don't have to give your all, just give me youi wonder if you can't meet me in the middlerelease your anxiety relax your pride dive into your intuition give into our dreammeet me in the middleand

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I got it...u didn't have to say morewe have in many ways done this before...love is complicated.Unusual, and more.Love is...confusing, a mask of deception, a lion's roar.I've loved u from the beginning, and i know u know it's true.I've love your courage, your heart...i loved u.But i have come to realize that i might not be what u need And so i love u beyond what i ever wantbeyond what i ever

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Blank faces staring suffering in silence Searching for something they left behind Women in pain, Women, no men Questioning the why's of how this came to be We, in this place and time Bad relations, lost love..2 much, 2 fast, 2 soon Who knows, who cares You don't care, whether to be born of love or lust Just to be Gods creation Gone in 2 minutes "2 minutes", the doc says 2 minutes to make 2

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Falling in love Is always easy, and always hardIt’s soft to the touch, and yet burns and scrapesIt breathes, and exhalesIt’s a my own little heaven and a taste of hellFalling Can be quite unpredictable to say the leastMy heart simply chooses, chooses to releaseOpen up the door to all my goodness, risking it’s greatest treasureFalling INRequires trust and the ability to extend that trust beyond

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Can you believe...?Can you believe in more than what u see?Can you dive in, give in to destiny?Can you chase dreams in the darkness?I can.I know.I will on this day.Can you believe in the dream? I can, i will.Until the day i die.I see, i know, i acknowledge, i accept...i give, i want, i livebecause you are here...not near, but here...and soon, soon we will be one.I know.I believe.I am waiting baby

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I'm drifting, sifting to the place of unknowntrying to find my ownnot knowing where to turnbut knowing what i yearnlife handed down in pieces, spots and placesmemories evade me, but the future persuades me to do morei have a dreami can relate toi believei can dowhatever it is i'm supposed to doi've seen you beforei know you before you speaki've tasted your tearsit's you i seekforever entwined in

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your words are a symphonya quiet remedya soothing melodyyour eyes beckon to meyour smile welcomes mei sink and swim, dive and toss, to your whimyou are himthat everythingthat one thingthat seeps below and cause an eruption ready to blowi fall back, but then again i fall ini want you today, tomorrowforeverto seep into meto become one with mei see a rainbow aheadi see you in my dreamsi see mei know

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I triedbut my spirit died tryingI prefer living to lyingI waitedbut the idea of you was abatedsated in odd shapes and visionslessons learned, stop the missionI criedso many tearsall for why, when she was the one you desiredand it was my love you feared.I dreamedbut when my dreams went unansweredno memory could replace, the visions i embracedand so i drift in a stagnant placeI wantedYou for you...

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Simple kissesSkin glisteningTouching, smoothing...grooving to youNighttime is our playtimealways there, always right on timei wait for you behind silky sheetsi call for you deep in sleepyou are my fantasythe man for mesuddenly caressing me...with kisses deep and loving...kisses that just keep comingmy body becomes a waterfall and your thirst drinks it allyou are my fantasynot just a dream to

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You are an extension of me...everything i was meant to be...and even though i see you in bits and pieces...you are the masterpiece.The masterpiece of my dreams and wishes...the cornerstone of lifeyou give breath to my inner passion and depth to my ultimateu are where i want to benot here, nor there but here with mei know it sounds confusing, a masking in words in faithbut believe me it will take

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I'm leaving work...Gonna stop by the store and by me some flowers, roses even...I will pick up the wine too!Maybe even drive by the mall an eye a piece of jewelry for my sweetie...i mean she/i deserve it!I will go home, and draw a hot bath, feeling it with rose petals, and rose oil and soak with a glass of wine until i'm super relaxed and ready.Hey i may even put on a movie after my bath,

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Simple pleasures are like national treasurewhen in the eye of the stormcomfort and ease is more than just a teaseI just want to breathebut my own consumption is not enough to sustain usyou inhaleand I'll exhaleit's the only way this love will live

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I swell with pride everytime you pass me byI smile inside as every small step you take leads to great strides in lifemoment by momentminute by minuteinch by inchday by dayyou are becoming...a man.

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i'm feeling kinda freakya little sneakygot my antenna's raised highevery time you make me sighcan't understand itleft trying to man ityou and medeservinglyyou and mewantingyou and metrying to beeverythingwhat life meanslove supremesimple dreamsi knowif i just keep pushing forwardif i just keep believingif i just keep fantasizingi will...be where i want to be...And where i want to be...is a love

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I'm not where i want to beNor where i wasbut i am moving forwardFaithful and forever seeking that inner peace that is promised to meI do my best to be what God percieves me to beI'm not where i wasnor where i want to bebut i'm free.

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Just in time for Valentimes Day...a repost...all about LOVE! Happy Valentimes Day!I've tasted love in my mindlicked it from my lipsswallowed it whole, sucked it down like ectasyheld it in my armssqueezed it, rubbed it, caressed it...ever so gentlyheadlocked itdeadlocked itsavored love in all the wrong placesknowing that if i could just, hold it, wrap myself around it, contain it,maintain itOne

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Pitty patsThumping notionsOf lovefrom inside to outyou made yourself apparantand today you are more formidable....than taxes and deathyou are mei am youyou are my destinypitty patspushes and love devotionyou are the sea of all emotionyou are the well of all my desiresyou are the sky of all my wishesyou are mewhen dreaming

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LostIn lossIn devastationIn sorrowbut not lost, not losinglost, yes, but still grabbing, still grappling for what is minei have faith...i have love and yet i am still grabbing, still reaching and holding onto the dream..lost, but not losingbecause faith is forthmostnot giving up, not giving in...just diving in into what i have to doLost, but not losingnevereverlosingbecause i have what it takes

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I hid from you...behind old emotions and past fears...I fled your advances...deflected your touch...negated your love...I hid from you...to protect me...to protect my heart...to protect my livelyhood.I hid from you...but then you found me...your heart whispered to mebehind me...beside me...your cloud surrounded meYou found, and captured mecaptured my voiceheld my heartspoke to my soulcaressed my

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The heat is on...and intensei sense something more, something reali feel everything...lightly, softly, hard, reali feel youyour every movement intensifiesyour every kiss defy's... gravityyour every touch leaves me weaki can't even feel my own breathweakneedingwantinglovingyou!

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On the foothills of sorrow comes great joyA world awakes and rejoicestogether...WE CANThe seeds of our frustration has weathered a storm, while our faith sustained usNow we bear the fruit...Yes WE CANA child believes AGAINThis is our new season, our new beginningTogether WE STAND...and cheer from each corner of the earth, on hilltops and mountains, and valleys below, we believe, we know, we have

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I wrote this poem some 20 years ago, while in college. I am sharing it now for the first time. A dedication to my big brother, who passed away this morning.Oh brotheralthough you are so far awayyou are like, all the rest, my inspiration to go on,because of you...i can be strongAnd i know you can be the man you have always wanted to beA man of all menSo don't give up Big Brolet my love be a

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I am a conundrum of possibilities...infiniteProfessional one day, hood chick the nextMost don't know how to take me, approach me, luv me...for methat is because you can never see the ME i am without being the ME you areto know me is to know yourselffully, unequivocallyto know me, is to know your past, your future, your present, without doubt, or shameto know me...you have to let go of yourself,

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He calls me at dayBut seeks me at nightHis hands, his touch, his kiss, his tonguewraps around me, encases me like cellophane on a windowpaneno airno airi reach out to him, only to grab on to cool sheets, and warm coverswanting him to cover meIn the midnight houri dream, i lust, i hunt...because i mustfor it is only in the midnight hour...that i am finally free!

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Pretty facePretty smilePretty lipsPretty stylePretty bodyPretty legsPretty crazyPretty fucked upPretty is as...pretty doesPretty just ain't Pretty no more!So buyer...BEWARE!

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Man#1When his lips part i sigh a form of relief...i inhaleHe strokes my inner organs and causes me to have orgasmic thoughts, trembling with each vowel, syllable...i exhaleUnreachable and yet there, close enough to touch and yet he's in stealth mode...like a starshipYou are My starship, come take me out tonight...and don't be lateHe is the enignma of all that i feel, he is my fantasy, while i

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But it seems like it keeps raining in my heart...Sometimes i can't tell no more, whether i'm coming or goingWhether it matters or if anybody is listening...Whether it be friend or foe...i seem to be lately, standing alonealone with my dreams, outcast by my wishes, a desert of visionslooking at the sun...and yet it seems like it keeps raining on mei'm not giving up, no way, no how...and i'm always

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Silly of me to think that you would ever really love me too...Friday night and i'm needing somebodyNot just any bodyjust your bodySillyTo think that you would even remember me...Me, that cocoa brown, chocolate tanthat same woman that had you squeezing hands...together, cuz you just couldn't resistthose feelings, those emotions i emitted, like gas, intoxicating aerosol that had you drifting my way

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When will i find the love that sustains methat keeps me at bay...When will i find that love that envelopes me and encourages me to stayWhen will i give and get, love and let go...When, i ask can i never say no...Is there a time or place, will i ever have that space...i wonder and want, and need the answers to this great riddleWhen will i find...the love of my lifetime?"

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I'm drinking water now, because Tequila can't hold me...I had enuf of that...it no longer envelopes me...I see your smiles, hear your whispers, know your pain and yet it's my joy that overcomes me...You wonder from afar and near what is it that i have to smile, and laugh about, what lead you to me?It's not science, nor magic, it's the God in me...that everlasting joy that spreads from lips to

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I've oftened felt weathered by the stormbut who am i to complainwhen God's rain drenches me in paini know that i am sane, love, endured, nurturedWhoAmI...to complainlife is what it is an i rise to every occasionwhether it be with will, or reason...i am hereto take my bow, or bow down before him...i am that child of God that knows him...i am all of what he speaks, and what is to come...i am the

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You touched me...with your heartYou reached inside my soul and soothed the wrinkled edges of my mindYou touched me with your lips...Your kisses soothed and tickled, cuddled and delivered an unexpected gleelook at me...smiling at meYou soothed me...tamed that raging beast, wrapped a rainbow around my dreams and made me feel like a queen.You encouraged me...to be all that i can be, to live free,

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When i look inside myself...I see a cocoon of infinite possibilities waiting to be free.When i look inside myself...I see me...wanting to be freeFree to be meFreeTo BE!

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I like to watch the rain...I love to see it pour and puddle around the trees and bushes and flowers...God's mercy is overwhelming...His love is so compensating...In the heat of the day...he rains on us, for us...to rememberto digesthis love...rain on me...pour down on me...let me live...let me be free...thru the thunder and the lightening...i know you are here with meSo rain down on meLordRain

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Take a moment and sit back a minute...Want to tell you of love...i've been in it...Can't wait on the music, got to sing my song...So chill, and listen on...Want to tell you about itOh yeah, he's all that and more, got me feeling things i never knewGot a sister feeling brand newDo you hear me singing...got a tune of my own.got me feeling things, i never known...got me stretching out...in this

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So i find myself trippingthinkingwonderingbelievingseekingachievingwantingneedingyouI am drifting into some placelulling in spacediving into a raceI was not meant to runand yet i see the sum of our endeavorsI see me and you forevernot an easy taskbut one worth seekingnot an unexpected adventurebut pleasure reekingYou are my ignominyYou seek to find meYou are what i want to beIn youMy disgraceMy

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I seem to think i'm a little bit crazy...cuz i can't seem to settle on one thought or one way.I am following a dream, diving into an endless pool of my imaginingslying low, beneath a full lit moon, gazing at the constellations and thinking soon...I must be crazy...waiting, wanting, needing you...am i crazy?Or living in some imaginary place, of willows and fairies and magicthe kind of things we

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I must really like you...cuzi'm sitting here, twiddling my thumbs, thinking about your kisses, body going numbI must really like you...cuzI can't compare you to anyone, can't find a fault, can't result to assaultof your characterSo I must really like you...like the way you hold my hand, that circling thing is making me say dayum!I'm trying not to jump you...trying to be a lady...trying to play

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I've got a crush on youwaiting on you to come throughand fill me...feel me with that special stuffu know that i've been dreaming of...oh yeah, you got that ish on lockbut i ain't sweating cuz sista' been down a blockshe ain't no master, but she got the keyshe ain't no sheister...but she knows how to pleaseshe ain't know heister...but she wants to to be broken offshe's a fan of b-ball...but she

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I just let go...the moment he touched my heartthe second we were aparti let goi let it flowi am ready to surrendermy sweet surrender

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My worth is not determined by what lies between my thighsHow fast or how hard you hit it…Or your ability to hit it and quit it..A real man is not satisfied with the conquest…stolen gems from my treasure chestBut seeks the full experienceThat which lies in the heart And separates men from boysA real man ….will seek my soul.

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Chasing dreams in the daylight is like catching a glimpse of sunlight creeping through your blinds it's enticing, sometimes bewildering, but always satisfying Reading EJD, squirming in my seat wishing for a man to bring me the heat But it's just a fantasy soon to be epiphany whatever the case, it's alright with me Cuz I see you in line and I want to say how much the sight of you makes me sway

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You capture me with your graceYou capture me with your styleYou capture me with your swaggerYou capture me with your smileYou capture me with your intelligenceYour spiritualityYour charmsYour presenceHave me going wild!You CAPTURE me...So, let's NOT wait awhile.Capture ME!

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I am so hot...fire dulls in my presenceMy thoughts, my mind, my visions are burning with desireLava luv, on top of firery landscapes, wood burning stove heating...you can't escapeall that is me...or would you want to be... the windthe wind that rushes in and sends my flames to another landscape, escapingdissipating, eleviating...all that it is and was...at the risk of our love...would you want

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I've let some folks golet some folks inhave felt myself dive deep withinHave felt the rushing, a healing, a lovingspending time discovering all that i am, and will becontemplating the future, coupled with historyenjoying the landscape, the mountains and valleysand some places unheard of...my imagination vastlydemonstrates Gods plan for meso much more for me to seeto feelto knowi've been thinking

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If i spent a little time, discovering youthat velvety chocolate hue, sprinkled with a dust of powdered sugarI hope you don't mind, because i would like to spend some timeunraveling, seeking, exploring, all that is youyour words entice me, your conversation seduceshave me dreaming, thinking, wanting...youDon't mind me...i won't disrupt your flowjust want you to know...you got a sista

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I'd like to take you on a ridelet's slip and slidethrough life, and lovelets glide awhilei see us soaring way up in the skyi see me flying so highyou diving beneath me, my safety in placeme beside you, never a raceI'd like to take you on a ridethe ride of your lifethrough vessels of truthvains of painrealizing we have everything to gaina ride filled with gleejoylovethe best kind of freelet's ride

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I used to be afraid to walk aloneafraid of the darkafraid of changeafraid to be differentbut now i walk alonei hold my head up highlift my face to the skyallow the sun to kiss my facewhile a cool breeze wraps around mefree of regretfree of doubtfree of fearI never saw it coming...but here it is...right on timePeace has found me...In the valley of my despair, where heartache reigns, where pain is

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Like a bright shining star, she glowsIndependentExpressiveEducatedPassionateLiving the life that was meant for herShe glowsShe is a beacon of lightleading othersexpressing her uniquenessdancing to her thememoving to her songliving her dreamsloving her visionshe glowsa bright brilliant lightinfused with the rainbowa vision to seeawaiting her missionshe glowsno doubtno regretsno disprespectshe

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If all i had to give you was my eyes...they would pour into you like water, seeking your soulmaking you wholeIf all i had to give you were my lips...they would kiss you deeply, tenderly, softly, gentlyallowing your breath to enter me, like a summers breezea tender moment seizedIf all i had to give you was my voice...I would sing you a song, a serious beat, a staccato edge, a soprano's

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He said…I love youI say I love you too!My first loveMy Boo!He breaks my heart in two.He said…I do.I say forever.He said forever everThen he chooses another lover.He said…You’re cuteYou’re sweetYou make my heart skip a beatI want to make love to youMake you my wifeMake you my lover for the rest of my lifeHave you as a friendSomeone whom I can dependMy one and only…till the endHe screwed me.Played

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I found God...inside of me...I was looking for a man, but instead he found meHe whispered my name, i fell in shame and yet he did not shame meHe spoke of my painI criedI blamedHe laid his hands on meTold me to forgive theeI tried but i could not muster the will to forgive my ownselfHe grabbed me by the handWe strolled through the land of my thoughts, my dreams, my experiencesAnd then he saidAll

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Runaway child, running wildGotta go back home...where you belong.You lost in the great big city...i can't get over your eyesblue, grey, green hazel, a rainbow of colorsthe way you clinged to meeven when born you didn't want to leave the vesselyou were angry and mad, and cried and screamedit was your laughter that made me smileyour touch, your loving stylei cried for you in the nighti prayed for

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In his eyes...I'm beautifulbountifula flower rarely seena birthday wisha surprise gifta pleasant dreamIn his eyesi glowi shinei am placed on a pedestal for all to observean yet my adornment does not displease himfor he knows it's only him i serveNever blind to my dispositionhe sees through meEven when i cannot seethe beauty lies within he has shown me love againwith a gentle nudge he places me

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I dream you...in my waking hourSo vivid our loveSo real our desireMy fantasy aloneI take pride in that knowledgeKnowing no one exists for me but youI seek youIn the nightI long for your embraceyour kissyour faceI prayed for youwished for youlonged for youin dreamsbecause it's only you...it seemsAnd each time you were thereto hold me closeshow you careand keep me warmRidding me of all my fearsmy

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Like a Phoenix...i burned to become who i amI amrejuvenatedlove renewedI amwhat God perceives me to beSo, i amI amA new breezea glowing flowera full moonthe morning hourfull of ideas, and the grandest wishes the remaking of meI amthe future, bright and newspreading my wingslighting my lifebreathing my dreamslivinggivinglovingmeThe Phoenix, flying high...I am Love again!***Happy Birthday Lovebabz!

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I was open to you...there were no guards standing at my doorno protection for the heartso wrecklessly i failsuccumbed to your wordsyour vision became mineyou penetrated the core of meand i let you dwell within endlesslyI was not afraid of your presence in my mind or in my heartI welcomed you...took pleasure in you, in meI wanted you to stayas long as you wanted and yet still that was not enough

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I was singing these lyrics, not really, but most definitely feeling themFeeling Lionel, feeling his words...say you, say me...say we???What is the reason we can't make itWhat is the reason we often break it, before it can beginWhere are you...my friend?I seek you in all the normal places, and yet i find you in the most abnormal stagesof my lifeYou entice me with your wit, your intelligence i

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Come here...You scared?i just want you near...to taste you...feel you...embrace you...Come here...ooh that's close...feeling your breath on my throat...i have to stop to breathe.... in yoursweet, minty salutations...wrapped up in delightful conversation...have me mentally stimulated Come here...don't be afraid...I won't hurt you...want to show you, what i'm madeofUmmm, that's niceyour lips on my

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Him:Hey, maybe when we become better acquainted and you really startin to see where this could be headed you could invite me over for a little" chore-play". Thats when you lay out on the couch in a sexy thong and t-shirt with your fingernails and toes freshly painted eating your favorite ice cream and cake while watching a movie i brought over for you from blockbuster, maybe some girly flick you

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Him:I would confess with a breath, the deep moaning of my embedded being within, that I am yours, in a place beneath your kisses wetting my face where words no longer serve a purpose, where my whimpering has surfaced and you bite down where it was once forbidden, my secret treasury of vulnerable points hidden all over my body, and somehow you have read the diary i have kept only in my mind of me

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Him :I think I have an idea what Adam must have felt like when he saw how fine Eve was and saw all that backside and fell to his need and cried "bone of my bones!!" If this scenario plays out in the cutest ways, do you know how sexy and silly people would find us? we would be ducking paparazi all afternoon together, or spending some evenings cuddling in a restaurant well after closing time, or

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Time to unlift the veilTime to revealTime to uncoverTime to discoverMeTime to take a breakTime for times sakeTime to embraceTime to run the raceNot giving up on meFinally seeing clearlyNo more miseryOnly clear skies from here on outNo more thoughtI know what i'm aboutI amI amDeliveredA survivorFriendSisterAuntMotherLoverFree

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It was Friday, or maybe MondayYou seen me, i seen youYou walked byI strolled byYou eyed meI eyed youYou spoke with your eyes, your body and your smileI returned every gesture...in diva stylebut then again...i wondered what was really going onYou seem interested and yet you held onPretending to be the shy guywhich i knew you were notno more shy than iAnd yet we twirled around each otherlovers in a

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He hides himself from mecloaked in disappointmenthe wades in an out of my lifeleaving scraps of him for me to followHe adores mebut won't say, won't staywon't compromise his way to be with meHe drifts, and yet sifts the better part of meHe loves methe way i love him backlove that stands taller than any pine treelove that blooms in the spring, and culminates in the falla love for all seasons, but

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While sweeping...i found a piece of meunderneath the stove, hiding, and yet glistening, wanting to be seensharp like glass, pristeeni picked it up, to get a better lookand it stuck me and made me bleeda vision from my past...a passage in a booki felt the same pain, that numbing stingthough long gone, it was all so reali swept up the remains and placed it in it's proper placeto be disposed of

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Sometimes rejectionlooks like affectionclouded in make believe liesa sensual deceptiona gamebetween the heart and mindin the end noone ever wins

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This is the me...who has lived a lifetimedanced on airgiven at the drop of a dimestood all that she could beardreamed of different worldsalways one to carelike an oysters pearlobscure and rareeyes speak of paindespite the bright glarewho enjoys the rainwho can take a darethe childlike methe innocent methe inner methe me that hides in shadowswho fades to blackwhenever things get shallowand her

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A entire day went by and he hadn't passed my waynot yet at least, but then again we had the rest of the dayI dressed quite casually, with a sexy glarecaught his eyes as i walked by...even when he didn't want to stareLater, at our Corporate meeting...i would arrive a tid bit lateAlways the one for grand entrances...and he took the baitStared at me, stared through me, his eyes were on lockI hustled

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he was new, new to the city, new to the office, new to meword circulated like fire, like burnt embers, slowly eradicating the oldhe was newman, young, old, fresh, single...manhe was newand i was the last to knowthe last to seethe last to be introduced to the new, man, meon our first meeting our eyes averted one anotherdidn't know what to think of this...but i was botheredwhy everyone else had a

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In time we will climb from the pinnacles of our mindTo a place, a space, free of suffering and disgraceHow long have we reached, and strived for that which was already givenHow long must we question the answers to the life we’re living?It is in our patience, in our souls a song residesA simple melody, an operatic slideShowcasing the great, amongst the weary and the youngLifting the downtrodden,

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Ummmm, i like your styleyour smileyour stanceI would love to prance around youyou make me smilei'd like to go wildto entrance youdark brownyou wear the crownking of my dreamsit would seem you were made for meI would do all this for you...but what can you give to me?If you were... free?

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you're out there searching trying to find a jewel to beholdfailing to see the treasure you already holdin your restless search, your hands unfoldand i fall gracefully to the sandonly to be picked up by another handwho exclaims with glee...i am gold

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i envisioned youcreated youdreamed for youdanced for youtook chances for youloved youlived yougave for youembraced youneglected youdisprespected youshamed youblamed youbattled for youlaughed with youcried for youwould die for yousacrifice for youplay nice for youwith all that i do for you...you still can't seei am youand you are meYou are the incomparable, undeniable, delectable, strong,

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When he writes his paini am drawn to him, like moths to flameWhen he sings his paini move, slowly deliberatelyswaying to music that touches my soulI want to make him wholeWhen he speaks his paini listen intentlyhis voice mezmerizingseeps and creeps through my psycheleaving me weak, and yet strongHis painMy painIs one in the sameonly pain...because we are apart

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I'm carvingdissectingresurrectinga new mean improved mefree of regretgot the utmost respectfor God's creationa simple elationfor menot perfectfree from harmnot a sirenmore like an alarmsounding off my dreamslivinggivingbeingthe esteem...of mestill finding...mestill perfecting...mecan't you seewon't you seei know you seeMEMEMEBecoming ME!I'm just trying to be Gods will...

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They sayI say...in silence i see, feel, think, remember and count the days beforeI see my life in frames, memories, distanceI feel my loves, my heartaches, my worldI think...it's not so bad...and can be goodI remember...the best times, and envision the better timesI count the days, the hours, the minutes, the secondsto peace...silence is golden...when you are waiting to arrive.

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Remember when we used to talk on the phone all nightneither of us wanting to hang upRemember whenRemember when we both said the same thing, at the same timeand we laughed loud about it for several minutesRemember whenRemember when you would send me text messages in the morning just to say hi, and during the day we would email for no reason at allRemember whenRemember when you shared your dreams

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Innocence is not wasted on the oldIt is a treasure...coveted and lovedIt is the sound of birds chirping at your windowA baby’s giggleA child’s laughterNothing is ever forgottenEverything rememberedAnd cherished memories are never wasteIt’s precisely placed wordsThe sound of your breathThe pulse in when you speakIt’s all loveAll about loveThe spaceThe silenceThe metaphorsThe absence of youMakes it

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FINE (inspired by MJB…oh and life)I’m feeling mighty fineGuess it’s true what they say about timeAnd beauty in the eye of the beholderAbout stepping up and being bolderWasted so much time Trying to be with youI forgot all about meThat’s some trick you pulledSome of the best magic yetChanting your spellSpinning your webCasting your netDaring me to fallHad me facing brick wallsOoowhee got that

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First SonUnder the gunfor being blackfor being the oneJust a boytrying to be manwhere boys are huntedforget the klanthese men live and die each dayto obliberate the black man in every waySo, I long to protect himto keep his innocence in tactbut my will alone can't stop the flackHe must endure, each and every dayjudgment by skin, and not his wayHe goes through life not knowing his worthbut i tell

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he gave me yellow rosesas bright as the sunripe as lemonscented heavenlyi smiled with gleehe gave me candysweet chocolate and nutslavish desires wrapped in colorful papertin foils and bowswhat a treasure to beholdhe gave me his heartto have and holdto cherish till we grow oldno special wrapping or delightful scentsno extra's, just himi choose bachelor # 3

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IncomparableInaccessibleIntolerableIrresistibleYou are to meCalculatingIntoxicatingElevatingI am to youSurrenderingEnduringFulfillingOur loveKissingLovingHuggingIs what I want from youFaithfulnessLoyaltySensualityIs what you want from meMy heartMy soulMy lifeIs what I give to you?And in return you give me…YOU!Just YOU!Deal!

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When there was you...there was nonenone occupied my mind, sifted through my psyche, leaving tiny bits of you in places i had never traversedWhen there was you...i only thought of oneone to share with, my favorite toy to play with, a treasure found deep in the abyss of my soulWhen there was you...i found joy in everyday that ended in Y, every smile, every tear, every sunshine, and midnight sky,

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Another day has gone and passedanother memory eraseda new vision has risen and taken it's placeNot one of ivory towers, or all that glitters with goldnot one of diamonds and jewels for all to beholdbut one of clarityjust a single thought in my mindLove will conquer all...In Time.

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What could have been?that's the question that races through my mindforgotten, misconstrued memories of another timeWhat would have been?If given the chance to settle into your armsfree from hurt or harmallowing my grace, my face to nestle closeinhaling your vapors, your essenceand giving to you all that i ammy presenceWhat should have been?Ectasy, love glorified between sheets and out ofin my

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I take two steps forward...only to take two steps backgripped in realitylost in fantasyseeking but hidinglooking with eyes closedsensing and yet doubtingis it possible to be in two worldsto exist in the in betweento fear the inevitableand he answered...nothing is impossible, everything is possible when u believe in meF - FaithE - Evidence of things unseenA - Admission of his loveR - Realized

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I dream of you kissing me here...right here at the side of my neckI see your face clearly, feel your touch, taste your tongue, lick your sweatIt's hotIt's steamyI'm dreamingLast night i woke...to your voice, saying all i want to heartender whispers, sweet nothings, salutations, dressed in precise misinterpretationsI feel something so real, awake with tears...knowing you're not really hereHow many

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