He buried his treasure, lay me to rest, can't stand the pressure, he love me to death
msmaja187
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY msmaja187
WindowsIn his eyes I see two windows To his soul One mimics that of a black hole And the other a twinkle Trying to see where they lead His soul plays hide and seek I'm so intrigued I think I'm in too deep... |
brown eyesThose big brown eyes So deep, I'm drowning Lost in a chocolate sea Calm are the waves that glisten In a paradise I often visit Those big browns eyes My treasure my riches Like chocolate diamonds, Shining, When the light hits A clarifying moment, I am the light In those big brown eyes |
a momentLost in you, like a painting I wanna break through Cherish this instance before we can no longer recollect it Pause For every time I'm with you nothing comes to mind for me to rewind to All I wanna do is stare in your eyes, hoping this moment lasts a lifetime |
a camouflaged heartIt tries to blend in remain strong against those perpetrating a fraud, but the gift is a curse because from what I heard he was lookin for me when I was hidden he wants to make amends for those who didn't with hopes this heart glows once all is forgiven He wants everyone to see the heart he's after The heart he's captured. |
inside these wallsWrapped up under my covers Pretending they were your arms I'm wrapped up under The warmth I feel A perfect simulation Of a love so real Yet I keep you at a arms distance Trying to penetrate these walls of Jericho You might end up missin In search of the treasure You dig deep, brave the fire, cross my seas You've become my prisoner For these walls don't fall easily But I let you in, with a list Of hoops to jump through prolifically & maybe just maybe when you've tired out You'll lay your head on my chest & have your mind made up, ready to settle down |
love to love youI'd love to love ya But I am scared my brotha For there haven't been too many others But they surely weren't true lovers They were the type to rush in Quick to tell their friends they ***in A temporary Lil something Gave a lot to be left with nothing But meeting you, someone fresh and new A nice guy but still smooth Makes me hot yet remains so cool I think I'd love to love you |
the right thingsYou know all the right things to say, either you're perfect or you know exactly how to play the game, subtly pulling at the strings like a harp, entranced by every word, you have a grasp on my heart, overflowing with passion perhaps a mirage so I proceed with caution |
brown skin manSweet brown skin man with dreams and ambitions, its a wonder you ain't cuffed with a baby and a misses, big luscious lips just shower me with kisses, kind and gentle but more importantly you listen, sweet brown skin man you're exactly what I've been missing |
Lil somethingHe's the perfect gentleman the type I could settle wit, his ex girl hell bent, this girl heaven sent, a love so benevolent makes all the rest irrelevant |
bittersweetHe buried his treasure, lay me to rest, can't stand the pressure, he love me to death |