MARCH THE THIRD

Judgement Day- By Dolisha DeVonne

Coming to You as the woman I am,

With nothing in return, no money in my hand,

The word GUILTY written on my face,

And no sweet lies to plead my case,

Where I know whatever my sentence, will be set in stone,

And no lawyer or public defender could try a case this strong,

The jury, a band of angels, secret spies that knew my every move,

And every word, I ever said, got right back to you,

I watch in silence as You recall the events of my life and all my days,

My struggles, my victories, my rock-bottoms, and claims,

Now facing judgement, I’ve never been so afraid,

Terrified of hell fire, that may or may not come my way,

Being more hell bound, yet still yearning for grace,

In front of you I am motionless,

My verdict, I’m not sure I ca...

IN MY FEELINGS

GOOD MORNING

Every morning as I’m getting ready, I purposely leave the bathroom door open for him to see,

I love to turn around and catch him staring at me,

From the way I style my hair, to the red shade I glide across my lips,

The rise of my breast in my black bra, or how my panties fit so well around my hips

A simple morning routine that causes him to stare and admire,

(And he wonders why I take at least and an hour),

I turn my body his favorite angle, just to make sure he can see,

And while he gazes I let his imagination run free,

He never admits exactly what he’s thinking, but I sure do love the look in his eyes

As he moves them down slowly, watching my brown legs and thighs,

It definitely makes it harder to start my day, 

Knowing all I want to do is lay next to him all day,

But for now, I guess I can be satisfied as he stares from across the room,

But I’ll be ...

MARCH THE THIRD

We made love in the spring,

In summer heat, our fire burned strong,

Then one day you kissed my lips,

And by the fall, you were gone.

Never expected for you I would fall,

So naïve to believe it wouldn’t happen at all,

Drunk from the essence like cabernet wine,

When he touched my body, he took his time,

The way he loved---so warm and sweet,

He’d comfort me in his arms until I fell asleep,

I never took for granted

The feel of every kiss you planted  

Nor will I forget that beautiful smize,

That compliment those coffee-brown eyes,

I wish I co...

Like No Other-by DOLISHA DEVONNE

THE KISSES YOU GIVE TAKE MY BREATHE AWAY IN AN INSTANT,

EVEN WHEN YOU'RE AWAY, YOUR LOVE TRAVELS LONG DISTANCE,

YOUR TOUCH MAKES ME SHIVER, LIKE ICE ON ARTIC GROUND,

YOUR VOICE COMFORTS ME, LIKE A LULLABY TO A CHILD.

THE WAY WE MAKE LOVE COULD PUT CASANOVA TO SHAME,

CAUSE EVEN HE COULDN’T FULFILL THE PASSION WE CONTAIN,

LIKE A DRUG I FEEL THE HIGH, LIKE I CAN TOUCH THE CLOUDS,

EVEN NASA COULDN’T BUILD A ROCKET STRONG ENOUGH TO BRING ME DOWN.

WHOEVER SAYS THERE’S NO SUCH THING AS PERFECTION, MUST NOT KNOW YOU WELL

FROM THE TOP OF YOUR HEAD TO THE SOLES OF YOUR FEET

FROM THE SWAY IN YOUR WALK, OR THE WAY THAT YOU SPEAK,

HAS ENOUGH LIGHT TO SET MY SOUL ON FIRE

AND PLENTY OF POWER TO LIFT ME HIGHER

HIGHER THAN I’VE EVER BEEN, MAYBE BEYOND,

THIS IS WHAT IT MUST FEEL LIKE TO BE IN LOVE.<...