Its been officially 3 years since I started letting you guys into my mind and sharing my writing with you guys. It’s been a wonderful ride with you guys and I am grateful for the feedback and comments I get. The support and love is everything to a writer along with the passion for writing. I wanna thank my girl, Lisa, for constantly pushing me to not give up on myself. My grandma, Peggy; for always my dedicated fan. To all my new followers, welcome to my mind. I wanna give a shout out to LScott for being supportive to my thoughts. Check out her blog at check out the amazing poetry. Definitely a veteran to my blog. Thank you to everyone. I am really grateful. I look forward to sharing more with. One love. Again, thank you. Couldn’t have done it with out yall.
What words that struck like lightening baring down on its prey.
For he wish they were not true.
For he wishes those words never existed.
For he is a being of the unloved.
One who should not be filled by your warmth.
Though he is the soulless essence that never existed.
He walks the endless path of the haunted.
Never to lay at peace shall it be your bidding.
Never to crawl under the earth anytime soon.
Forever traveling the plains of phantom’s hell.
For he is the ghost of tortured past.
Shielded by night,
Cloaked with the fluoresence of the moonlight.
The silhouette of her shadow follows behind her.
Her hair that once bounced at shoulder’s length as she walked,
Yet her walk lost its grace.
Once glided like a princess,
Now a strut with determination.
Before living for love,
Yet now living with a purpose.
Consumed by anger and sorrow.
Havoc today with suffering tomorrow.
Chaos at night with an evil plot tomorrow.
She owns the night where all is feared.
A kingdom not so clear,
Yet its a distant land of fear,
Filled with nightmares time and time again.
This is home to her.
This she owns.
The lady of darkness.
Your body next to mines,
As you lay asleep next to me,
Breathing so calm and quiet.
I gently glide my fingertips across your back slowly caressing you so passionately.
I feel you moan a sigh of pleasure knowing the euphoric bliss that comes from my fingers.
You feel the passion and the love the beats in my body, heart and soul.
Each kiss filled with passion,
For soft shallowed breaths
As we lay resting,
What words can I say.
What feelings can I show to make you feel complete.
For our relationship will always be about love.
With a side of a passion of love’s abiding lust.
Words can only come so softly,
A whisper so enchanting the heart melts,
To what the naked eye can’t see,
Is that the thought of you makes my heart beat.
Engulfed with bliss from one passionate kiss.
The world of love has no bound.
For poetry is considered the food of love,
Then let my words have the wings of a dove.
For this my poem,
A poem of love.
This is dedicated to my lovely fiancée, Lisa. I love you so much. and thank you for being my biggest fan.
Drops of love lay upon your naked skin like the morning dew in the evergreen,
Deeds of passion fiercely spoken,
Feelings a touching the heart caressing it so softly,
Folding and molding the complex compound of true love between us.
Holding you close afraid to bare the thought of ever letting you go,
Only to be left with that stomach cringing emptiness cause your not in my arms.
To be blessed with a smile of your beautiful face is all I need as a sunrise,
A sweet gentle kiss of your luscious lips is all I need as a sunset.
With each drop of your love full my cup with passion and euphoric bliss,
For a life of happiness is the best for me as long as we are never apart.
Let my chest be your pillow that your lay your head upon when you sleep.
For my shoulders shall carry your burdens,
While my tears out of my eyes shall carry your sorrows.
For I shall forever be in love with you and care about you,
Support you and nurture you,
For I forever love you.
Swift with courage rambling with the words of poetry,
just chopping down competition like poultry.
Some say I’m cocky about my writing which is possible,
for I’m not scare to write about the impossible.
For I can write about the scariest parts of life,
cause my poetry slices emotions like a knife.
shadowed by darkness,
my writing has been formed from this uniqueness.
For only free vesrse is what I love making,
bad feedback I have no problem taking.