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Something So Beautiful Continued


So 9 months and I have not seen

He finally achieved the face to face

I finally seen his lovely face

We sat all night, we talked for hours

Nither one of us, could resist the power

For the gentleman held the lady

In his eyes, his mind, his heart, his kind,

inside of her, he can see, the man he wants to be

He opens and says come in, he called her friend

He finds her to lead his path to follow whatever he ask

He tells her to take him there, come inside se… Continue

~SEXY REAL WOMAN~

She moves without intention
She looks around in splendor
She find attraction with wonder
She does not place the light
She soaks it up with much delight
She lives for the fed
She loves the night
She roams with wonder insight
She has wisdom beyond her right
She is not so full of might
She is yet a bombshell of explosion
She shares with all
She keeps no one from the water
She insist for one to drink and quinch

She lives to fill the void
She sustains herself with truth
She minds… Continue

I can not find you,
I look
and you are not there.
I wonder
how I was there for you,
and you are not there for me?
How does one take
so deeply
and not replace
any of the missing pieces?
I can not see the future,
for it is not very bright ahead,
what i see,
its alot of dead.
I hate the end,
yet
I know this too will mend,
for every heart has its limits,
today,
I was not in yours,
I was not in it.
I see every movement
made by the sky,
I sit in Aw,
and never wonder why,
for a greater power
posses' th… Continue

I can not find you here,
I do not see you anywhere near,
you say you want to be there for me,
help me through this,
stand for me,
yet,
you leave me alone,
time after time,
you go away with no word,
no call,
no reason,
no goodbyes,
just aloof and poof,
be gone is where you go,
you go alone,
always to return,
to me,
to call me every thing but love,
I dont know how to do what you do,
for I have no on off switch,
love resides within me,
it never leaves me,
I can not look into your eyes,
for those i… Continue

Are you really that hollow?
He asked me.........yes, I am.
Where does he not see,
he made me that way,
the same way he made me care?
Why does he not know,
that my time clock does not move as slow
Where did he not see,
me and see that I stayed my course
Where does he not look, at me,
but where he blew me right into pieces
Where does he not see,
that he can not hold me,
he only holds me,
against a wall too tall
He sees me,
too low
he wants me,
to go
He didnt like my flow
he only liked to watch the… Continue