The person who this poem is written for knows who she is. U are the
person that inspires me to better myself. So there is no need to
say her name. Just know that u are out there, somewhere....
*****LOVE*****
What is Love?
Love is what defies everything u think u know,
and who u think u r.
Love paints pictures for your soul to taste,
and makes beautiful sounds for your eyes to see.
Love is what makes dreams,
and what keeps the heart young.
What is Love?
Love is hope,
hope for something better.
Itz the reason u apperciate life,
and why I spend it searching for my wife.
Love is what I think I share with u,
Love is what I hope holds us together.
Love is the place where souls connect,
and the very arena on which they compete.
Love is sweet,
just as the morning dew.
Love takes little boyz and makes them men,
and molds little girls into women.
Love is inside everyone,
though not alwayz visible.
Love is something special that 2 people share,
and connects them eternally.
Being in Love...
is the very reason I wrote u this poem.
****Weekly Poem****
The Red Rose That is She
To touch the red rose that is she
thered rose tenderly touches me
leaving me ever so bashful
To press her lips against mine
those soft and gentle petals of velvet
float past me
The blood of life flows through her
in her thorny stem
long and gracefully
extended away from others
Like a tender bud is she
she shyly opens her eyes to a new day
as the sun graces her face
Her tears of the morning mist
lift into the heavens
as the new day begins
She does not know of
love or compassion
but she knows
of life everlasting
As she opens her eyes
every day
she is alive and anew
to her world around her
The earth that grounds her
is of a lover`s heart
in a lover`s hand
passing through fingertings
heartbeats throbbing against
her elongated body
She knows nothing of love
but she knows of a feeling
that needs to be fulfilled
in her life
She opens her eyes
everyday and looks into the sun
and extends her soul
heaven bound
Soft petals of hair
she gently folds back
behind her ears
so that she can hear
lovers words of fire and devotion
She wishes to know what love is
But to be hurt by it
would surely deprive her
of her honor
She knows nothingof love
only a emotion
that compels her to
rise with the light of day
The red rose
living and thriving
off the elements
of the earth permanently engraved
around her feet
Standing in one place
standing still
and yet she sways so gaily
with the wind
tossing through the waves
of her lover`s heart
She bursts with a scent of lust
like a bittersweet perfume
her sacrifice to love
fills the air with a smell
that arouses the core of your soul
She knew nothing of love
for her heart was fearful
But
As for today
she opened her heart
and let thelove pour in
Giving off a radiant glow
that we call
the vibrance
of the red rose
Written for that special lady(Do u know who u r?)
Maestro Semaj
thaz my dawg !!!!!
Dis is da facts . im 5`7 175lbs
brw eyes and very very manish so if u dont like this move on cuz i
hav a lot of smokin 2do and some mo BPwomen 2 make wet much luv
