My Heart
I give my heart to you.
To no one else will it be given.
You are all i want now and ever.
No one else will do.
My heart and soul are yours to have.
Love, honor and life complete.
Time knows no boundaries for how long it is yours.
No one else will ever hold it as completely as you.
No one will ever know it as entirely as you.
You are the only one who can cherish it or destroy it.
No one else will ever have that power
but you.
My Life’s Worth
My life is nothing without your touch.
My nights are empty without your arms.
The warmth of your embrace is heaven.
The closeness of your body is fire to my blood.
Days are not the same without you near.
What is hearing if i can't hear your voice?
What is sight if i can't see you?
Without you everything is nothing.
With you the world is not enough to give.
Life is synonomous with you.
Without you,
i have nothing to breathe for.
Mamma Why?
Mamma, Why?
Motherhood...It's suppose to be beautiful, protective, and perfect. But, too often I see greed, betrayal, and hypocrisy.....
Mama Why?
You're selling stuff
to that guy.
You don't tell me
you love me.
I see you smile
only when you buy.
Mama Why?
You hit me and
cut me down.
What happened
to tender carresses
and Good-nite kisses?
Mama Why?
You use and abuse
No Play-doh
No checkers
Just dirty floors
and boyfriends in bed.
Mama Why?
Why am I so alone,
Mama?
I thought you'd
hold me and keep me safe.
No food or Kool-aid,
Just roaches and darkness.
You are always gone
or so out of it,
you don't know
who I am.
Mama, Why??
Sound Is Beautiful
Sound is beautiful
What is hearing?
When you don't have it...
It interferes with everything.
If you can't hear
you can't communicate
Can't hear the birds
or the wind
Can't hear music in the air
dogs barking
or a baby's cry
Sound is beautiful
to be cherished like love
Peaple don't know
what they have,
They don't realize
how special everything is
til its gone....
I don't want people to know
what it is like to lose and never have again..
A Rose
Does anyone know
how to make a rose grow?
When its trampled
and torn to pieces.
It's scarlet velvet
bleeding and yearning
For the simple touch
of love and life
to begin again.
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