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Waiting
Posted On 08/26/08 @ 10:31 PM

“Waiting”

 

Surrounded by four walls

I’m patiently waiting for my gestures

Of love to be returned


Listening to sounds of the nights skies

While counting the beats of my heart

Singing my love’s name

Like a lullaby that’s genially rocks

Me 2 sleep


My mind drafts

to a place of greater

intimacy

Where I can give him

a woman’s true gift

Warm kisses will ignite

His eternal flames one by one

As I give him the pass

Into my pleasure

Zone…

© August 2008


The truth comes Out
Posted On 05/06/08 @ 01:03 AM

THE TRUTH COMES OUT


Baby, say you that I don’t show

my love like I did before

That a voice in your head is saying

Something isn’t right..

The truth of matter is my emotions

Are frozen in time leaving me

Stunned and with nothing to

Say not even

Something so simple as l love you

Three words

that in past would’ve explained it all

Those words don’t seem like enough

Anymore our love

has entered a new

Era in my mind,

I’ve reached a turning point in my life

Where I sense when love is coming

My way

My womanly instincts creep to

The Surface an the physical emotions

Are left to take over my brain.

baby please tell me

You understand

that I’m not taking anything we have for

Grunted that my heart is still emotionally connected

To you

I just that feel a physical connect

That’s so Strong that no matter much I say

I love you it will never add up.

AND

NOW U KNOW THE TRUTH IS OUT!!!

 


Country Girl
Posted On 04/30/08 @ 04:22 PM

Country Girl”


I’m a country girl,

Who lives in a small town,

Made of dusty roads and

Skyscrapers.


Gazing outside

my bedroom window,

I watch the children,

Laughing and playing games

Of leap frog and high seek,

I’m a child again…


I see a girl between the ages

Of twelve and fourteen,

Sitting on her porch

She must be daydreaming

she doesn’t even noticed me that

I’m glancing in her direction,

Trying to recall my own reflection


I’m a city girl,

Who lives in a world

Of big dreams

But who lives a country life

Day after Day I read the street signs

Unable to comprehend what

You see a place of freedom, dreams

And ambitions


I’m left to envision signs those

That read nowhere,

Living in a place of self doubt

Born with dark ambitions

In a world of

Submission.





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