ive been in plenty relationships but aint that sickning since thurs alot of mysteries when u try to keep 1 chic, it gets old, ho after ho u begin to thk i want a home, with children, forfillin relating goals, wit a wifey, but sikely its hard to keep shit together when the women these days r raised wit no morals, horrible! they drift off the first sign of a piss off, bad call, lil moma messed up, i was gonna offer a ring n ask when she was ready to dress up! now that 1 sittin u lookin silly askn me to fess up, so i did... we tried again even tho she was pregnant n the baby didnt have my skin not by color but kin, Tricked into loveing she was after the cash i was hiden cuz she decided i aint love ha no more cause i aint spend on like i did b4...
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
a piece of a relationship i had didnt get into detail really just wanna see the responses 1st
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Author: Unknown
A Beauty So Divine
Maybe I was lonely yearning for that perfect being
Then she came loaded with the majesty I was seeing
Love at first sight... Could this be it?
I felt the fire in my heart get lit!
Love at first glance is probably better
Smitten already and I've not even met her
Such perfection down her dimpled chin
All curvy , not to thick or to thin
Long luscious locks framing her lovely face
Stylish, statuesque , and such elegant grace
Yes she's gorgeous but really much more than that
A weapon of mass destruction is where she's at
I'm fascinated with her upturned lips red as rose
Lord help me please before my “embarrassment” grows
For here I am inundated by lust and admiration
At how God managed to forge such a magnificent creation
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
Every guy has had this experience at some time in his life.
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Author: Unknown
The Carnal Tunnel Syndrome
My train is running down your track burning hot coal
The brakeman's drunk so they'll be no whistles toll
Churning for the station with the engine running tough
Bringing in a wicked load that lethal carnal stuff
Clear the rails this red hot train is plowing through
As the engine reaches a climactic perilous rendezvous
Stay away from that switch my speed is far too high
I'm a runaway, but stay for tonight as we draw nigh
One last tight turn and it's a home free blazing run
Into the darkness, a light at the end before we're undone
The Carnal Tunnel Syndrome held the curve just right
Unloading in the station a little bit after midnight
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
A bit of misdirection combined with some slight of hand
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Author: Unknown
In The Castle Made Of Dreams
Separately and asleep during the lonely night the two lovers travel to their rendezvous meeting in a dreamy destination,.
A mystical realm with castles floating in the sky set in a dream land possessing a strangely wondrous magical fascination.
Soaring far above the wispy clouds below, flying of the wings of a dream off together on their sacred fantasy fight.
Each calling the others name searching the heavens for their soul mate to meet for the shared fantastic dream once together tonight.
Both hearts completely a flutter sailing so high through the sky with the keys to castle wrapped around their necks.
They hear their soul mates voice beckoning from way off afar, soon to arrive in a land of magic where their dream connects.
There together in their castle made from their dreams, gleaming white set against the night's black sky of stars far above.
It's where dream lovers make their rendezvous and share a wondrous magical night of intimate real true deep abiding love!
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
A muse running on a flight of fancy
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Romance
Came at morning
Love story without end
We stole a kiss by the river
The heaven of love way down in the glen
Soprano voices came hither
Ecstasy lingered then
With the bliss of
Romance
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
Poem says it all.
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The Funeral
I got left behind and buried
just like a crowd that leaves a funeral.
That person has died
and they’ve been placed in a casket.
At the funeral before and after
so many mourn the loss of a loved one, they grieve,
who cut our long life expectancy?
In Genesis 6:3 it was the famous Adam & Eve.
Without one word being told,
relationships can get cut
and you’re left to freeze in the North Pole.
You’re not dead yet but people can leave you behind as if you are.
Then you discover those true hidden colors of the heart.
So many she’s,
they’re controlled by the fears of so many he’s.
This class of men these women are married to,
to the letter and to its purpose & destiny,
these men mirror killer bees.
Kristie shot me and I died,
she didn’t come to the funeral she created.
I wasn’t a killer bee,
she left me just like everyone leaves a funeral.
I was a hard working honey bee.
But I knew she was with a killer bee,
that’s who started her earth-quaking fear,
over this man who mirrored the killer bee.
How can you claim that you love someone?
When that same person that you’re with
has kept you locked up in a lions cage & he won’t let you be free?
She married him because she thought he was a lover,
but later on in the relationship
something very sore vexing and terrible to her soul she discovered.
Any time a woman marries a man
and later on she becomes afraid and fearful of, that’s not love,
he’s a slave driver!
As long as you remain on his plantation
you will never get to have your freedom.
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Posted: Jan 2012
About this poem:
Domestic Violence can lead to ones death.
Ladies, it's your funeral.
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The snow falls so softly
on the branches
as if to leave a
layer of lace
on natures canvas.
The trees seem to cover themselves
with the snow gliding
down from top of
the tree to the ground
that encompasses the trunk.
The snow glistens in
the moonlight as if
to make the tree shine
with dancing colors.
The wind blows
causing music to be
played throughout
the neighborhood.
It feels like nature's
canvas is dancing
for the world.
Silhouetting the couple
to produce a romantic scene,
as if out of a romantic novel.
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Posted: Feb 2012
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The trees are
covered with a
thin layer of
LACE as if to
be clothed from
their nakedness.
The snow flows
from the sky
glistening in
the moonlight.
Lighting the street
as if to silhouette
the couple.
Setting the mood
as if out of a
ROMANTIC novel.
The wind blows
setting nature's
orchestra in
full swing.
The mood is set
NATURE has done
it's part now it's
their turn.
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
Just after a snowstorm i saw this poem.
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I could just imagine being with you
come on baby take your shoes off
you know you want to be with me to
stay
Bcause I could just imagine being with you
Ill fix us a little dinner
just for me and you
stay
Because I could just imagine being with you
Ill put on some soft music to play
just for me and you
stay
Because I could just imagine being with you
Thank you for the beautiful flowers
you brought with you
stay
Because I could just imagine being with you
surprise, surprise a ring your giving me?
oh Iam so happy your aways trying to please me
stay
Because I could just imagine being with you
I alway dreamed this Valentine day with you
would be this way
stay
I could just imagine being with you
oh why did I havt to wake up
it was only a dream you see
maybe next Valentine day it will really happen to me
stay
Because I could just imagine being with you
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
Just thinking of all the Single people on Valentine day
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Author: Unknown
I love it when you hold me tight
I love it when you kiss my lips
I want it to last all night
Ooh when you touch me with your fingertips
The tingles i get from head to toe
Make me feel like im flying high
I wish you didnt have to go
Ooh i think thats my hundredth sigh
Do you see what you do to me
You make me feel so hott
With you i am alive and free
Oh my, thats my weakness spot
I roll over, get out of bed
I look out at the dark stormy night
A dream, its all in my dreamy head
I go back to sleep till morning light
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Posted: Feb 2012
About this poem:
Woke up in the middle of the night, after a dream very much like the one described.
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