His Eyes

I Desire ( a poem for lovers)

I desire you, you are the one I love

cause you make me feel warm

from the inside out, my emotions surge

our passion grows as our bodies merge

I desire you, you must desire me

cause in your eyes I see reflections of the

firey passion you have for me

the gentleness of your embrace is too much 

for me to take, without letting you know that I Desire you!

Befaithful

2/2015

ROSES AND BLACK EYES

(This poem is about the evils of Toxic Relationships)

                              Roses And Black Eyes

Don't give me a rose after you have blooded my nose

Don't blacken my eyes where I can't see the sky

A beautiful rose, a token for my beauty can be given

not after a quarrel from a guilt trip you are living

Honorable men will cherish his woman not make her feel like dirt

but there are those who play heartless games just to make us hurt

But in reality, he is juist looking for a way to escape

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Player Hater

Ladies, why do you put yourself out there for your heart to be a steal? Yea, I know

you’re thinking, here we go again. Just another a old school love drop-out that don’t

know the deal. But I am here to tell you, you need to listen up.

Just because there are more women than men, you don’t have to settle for a half

cup. A half cup of love, respect, and devotion, ladies you know most men don’t understand our Venus emotions. If

you think that you are fine like wine, or have that perfect swagger, will make men bow at your feet. You just might

be waiting for the surprise love dagger that will chop your heart up in defeat.

Most men want to be players, even though they won’t admit, and those are the self-centered ones, that usually

never will commit. I am not a man hater, real men are divine,
 

but the players are out there in rare ...

Two in Harmony

When he tells me, he loves me

Is it genuine or real?   This is a concern for me

Sometimes I cannot feel the deep devotion

that my mate confess to allege

The concentration of faithfulness, and loyalty

there should never be a wedge

Sometimes I am overwhelmed, by his maneuvers of love, and affection

His morning prayers for our strength in our union, and I add in my prayers

to make me worthy of such a love in this devine connection

together we can unlock the most overlooked secrets from a strong unity

by sharing God's presence together by prayer, and supplication

Our quiet moments together, the morning so dear

only draws us closer together, and that is clear

that we know the closer we are to our all-wise" Father "  to bless and protect us

will only help us to grow more in love with each other

His Eyes

In his eyes I see pain, so much pain, the pain from all the disappointments, and worrying about what  tomorrow will bring. 

 Pain from the aches, and misery from the body that has taken horrible blows; from the fall that has left him feeling like he is no more the strong man he once was.

Waking up to a day of; what will today bring , will the relief come?  I pray it will be today.

His eyes is full of longing, longing for someone to ease his misery, one he can trust not to hurt him,because

hurt is all he knows, and trust is something he cannot give, because he must always be in control.

His eyes is full of searching, looking deep into my eyes, trying to see the the true depth of my soul,

To  see if he can give his love without reservations, and to know he will get the same love in return.

For love is something he feels deep inside, but afraid to show.  He must always shield himself from

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