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| Wonder |
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| Sometimes I wonder what it would be like,walking together,holding hands. and often wonder how it would be,making love in Jameica,on the beach,sprawled across the white sands. Wonder how it would feel to kiss your lips, feel you touch my body with your fingertips. Wonder how content I would be,laying next to you at night, how secure I would be,when you hold my body tight. Wonder how happy I would be,waking up in the morning,seeing your face, how amazeing it would be,if my lonliness was removed,with you to take it's place. Wonder how it would feel to love you, often wonder how many times a day I get chills when you call me boo. Wonder how long I can contain myself,before I make that choice, wonder how sexy you sound,having an orgasim,hearing the change of tone in your voice. Wonder how long I can go,before my body explodes, don't know you well enough,to let myself go, how silly of me to wonder,when I could already know. DEDICATED TO:? |
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| Added On: Wed Apr 27 2005 | Hits: 2 |
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| Autumn |
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| Gracefully swirling leaves Gathering on the ground How much I love to hear Their soft yet crunchy sound As I walk upon them Meandering thru the woods The crisp air gently blows So I tighten my hood I love to see the colors The orange and red and gold The beauty is so breathtaking I forget about the cold The squirrels scampering about Then darting up the trees Filling their homes with nuts In preparation for the freeze Then I arrive back home And open up the door Cinnamon fills the air The scent I do adore ‘Tis the season for baking Delicious autumn treats As I approach the stove, I feel the warming heat Cookies, pies and bread On the counter in a row Gifts for all the neighbors Adorned with orange bows Now is the time for sharing For bringing people cheer That’s why autumn is My favorite time of year |
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| Added On: Sat Jan 10 2004 | Hits: 2 |
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| White woman/black man |
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| It's hard seeing a world that should consist of much opportunity, when so many people look at you so differently. Is it so wrong to be as happy as you want to be, without people trying to insult your integrity? I don't feel that I need permission to look to a black man for love, I do what I want, love who I want and the only person that can pass judgement is god above. And if I was so wrong for dating out of my race, then why was I blessed with such a beautiful child to fulfill my empty space? Should I feel embarassed for being with someone not of the same colar as me, should I be ashamed because this aint what you would like to see? See, I don't give a damn about what you think about me. I don't live for the life of you, and I don't think it's your business what I do. I don't think alot of people see things the way I do, I don't see much of a difference when it comes to me and you. When I look at my man, that's not a topic I think about everyday, untill a dumb ass ignorant mutha fucka wants to bring that shit my way. I don't care if you happen to be chinese, mexican, black or white, if that's the one I choose to love and cherish in my life, I'll put up a fight. And don't you dare be the one to tell me about my don'ts and my do's, and don't tell me shit about nothing, cause I'll be damned if I let you break me down and give me the blues. |
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| Added On: Wed Feb 22 2006 | Hits: 2 |
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| Where did you go? |
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| My deepest regret was letting you walk away, I had a feeling I wasn't going to see you the next day. I hope that you're happy,wherever you are, I hope that you know,you're still my superstar. What ever I did,I'm sorry,I love you,you're still my boo.. I really miss your little girl,you know,I love her like my own, I pictured myself being there untill she was grown. My daughter asks about you every now and then, can't tell her anything,I don't know where to begin. Maybe we moved too fast, maybe it wasn't meant to last. Maybe timing was all wrong, maybe I nagged about your feelings too long. Maybe I wasn't able to give you what you need, maybe I smothered you,didn't let you breath. I'm sorry for all the things I've done, maybe in the end,I was the selfish one. All I ask is that you think of me from time to time, and always know that you and yours will always have a place in this heart of mine. DEDICATED TO: TIM ANDRUS |
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| Added On: Sun Feb 13 2005 | Hits: 2 |
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| Velvet Lullabies |
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| The sound quilted the room with calm. A music note fluttered in front of my eye. The sound called to me, Begging me to lend an ear. Waves of song crashed over me, And I saw the vibrations in the still night air. A bittersweet symphony Danced onto my tongue and into my nostrils, Coursing through my body. Every inch of me shivered in anticipation Of the buffet of beauty to come. Placebo enchanting, Like English summer rain, Drumming lightly on my every sense. Angry angels materialize from the fog Of sheets, papers, and notes. The Goddess laughs and sings along. She is blissful and content. I glide along gently on tails Of her enchanting voice. The happy headstone of life Crumbles with a screech of song. Murderous filigree, Kill the demons that plague our night. Midnight velvet crumbles at the touch, Feather-light and hard as ice. You, in somber resplendence, I hold, Whilst you fall into eager minds. The noise tortures their souls They beg for it to stop. It will end anon, But the devil must dance. A grinning string Dances lightly under fingertips of glass. Sticks drum nimbly without hesitation, Pounding out a song of silence. Picks walk along the wooden façade Of instruments meant for bangers. The night is beautiful La musique est la vie. ~Emily Gregg |
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| Added On: Tue Sep 23 2003 | Hits: 2 |
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