Attraction??
Or an equal or opposite reaction?
Withered down like a broken tune
My solo moaned on broken tributes
Lover of self has no chips to gain
Checked, folded and raised my conquests game
for aftermaths of self pity and scattered hearts.
Chroni symptoms of a good girl
Who curtsy when there were no performance
And batters her lashes hoping for love's endurance.
Advancing further than good girls dare
Filtrate her targets mind with seeds sown bare.
It is a most beautiful thing
That love so many vextions bring
Pirates of intimacy who holds no duty
Yet a storm of passion can anchor there sexual mutiny.
In search of a freedom song from the blossoming of her desires
From wrongs committed in drunkardness laid on fruitful admirers.
What I resound through my poem is peace to all. My anthem of love, persuasion of trust. I got ideas but i still lust. And in these tones and rythm of letters u can hear the cries of the broken, hear the laughter of the victors, feel the tears of the mother...earth.. who birth experiences known to man. For I got ideas in my hand and in my eyes are nerve ending signals sending meaning to my thoughts. I Got ideas. I got food for thought.
Monday, February 13, 2012
BEAUTIFUL FEELING!!
Its a beautiful feeling!
I gt caremel and chocolate running through my skin
Sweet honey dew from my lips
Brown sugar spewing from my heart.
Diamonds brighten my eyes
and silk covering my offereing hand.
Its a beautiful feeling to feel a beautiful me.
Muaah
I gt caremel and chocolate running through my skin
Sweet honey dew from my lips
Brown sugar spewing from my heart.
Diamonds brighten my eyes
and silk covering my offereing hand.
Its a beautiful feeling to feel a beautiful me.
Muaah
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