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Life is love
Life is pain
Life is joy
Life is sadness
Life is friendly
Life is kind
Life is hope
Life is dreams
Life is laughter
Life is sorrow
Life is envy
Life is distraction
Life is strong
Life is weak
Life is right
Life is wrong
Life is demanding
Life is possessive
Life is selective
Life is sensitive
Life is sweet
Life is faithful
Life is determined
Life is passionate
Life is beautiful
Life is for you
Life is me.. BY ME
PASSION IN YOU
Today, I thought of you, I see you. You are so beautiful You are there the one i love. I contemplate you, the soft glance of your eyes, the softness of your lips. Oh yes! your lips. Many times, I've tasted this exquisite fruit with flavors from an exotic garden.
You, the obsession of my thoughts. the heat during cold nights, I breathe you, Your presence awakes my deeply hidden desires. You come towards me, it's like a dream, your touch shakes me. Like a volcano in eruption, My body trembles. like a waterfall in a hot Jungle i fall fall. Hmm! I wrap u like a snake, you devourer me like a lion. My king from the sunset till the early morning our desire will never fade.
BY ME
MORNING THOUGHTS
woke up this morning my mind wondering fill with this feeling my heart needs healing.
woke up this morning confused yet amused feeling abused also ashamed of all that i've used.
as i sit here feeling lost troubling by the cost i'll have to pay, almost Sad but it's a must
images comes to mind my mind wants to remind me of what i left behind i must re-find.
Where did those days go leaving me always on the go why do i feel low? situation is opaque like indigo.
my body is filled with sadness i'm in distress i can't cope with this mess my tears are endless when will this pain let me rest?
i'm in pain it's all, and all is vain i can't explain my soul must complain this burden i can't restrain.
Where should i start, i must be smart i won't lay flat i refuse to fall apart Now, i must depart
unfinish thoughts......... BY ME
SOMETHING FOR THE BROKEN HEARTED
Ain't it funny......
Funny how i was the one for you,
how much you needed me,
how you couldn't live without me.
how you just couldn't wait to be with me....
how pressured i was to give my heart to you
Funny isn't it?
Now tell me...
Was i a fool
I believed i was the one for you.
I thought you needed me
I felt you couldn't live without me
I couldn't wait to be with you
Funny how preasured no longer i be
Funny How
In just one night,
No longer was i the one
No longer you needed me
living just fine without me
Waiting no longer for me.
Ain't it funny
No......it. ain't funny....
My heart forever hurts.
No longer will i trust again.
....................................................BY ME
A lovely poem from a sister
I am all women By Poetic Princess
I am all women, I am every woman. Wherever women are suffering, I am there. Wherever woman are struggling, I am there. Wherever woman are fighting for their liberation, I am there.
I am at the bedside of the woman giving birth, screaming in labor; I am with the women selling their bodies in third world countries so that her children may eat; I am with the woman selling her body in the streets of american cities to feed the habit she acquired from her boyfriend.
I am with the woman who never sees the light outside her kitchen; I am with the woman who never sees the light outside her factory; I am with the woman whose fingers are still from endless typing and whose legs ache from the high heels she must wear to please her boss.
I am with the woman bleeding to death on the kitchen table of a quack abortionist; I am with the woman answering endless questions of the inquisitive caseworkers; and I am with the caseworkers, whose dreams of making a new social order have long been smothered in the endless bureaucracy, the endless forms, the racism of their superiors.
I am with the beauty queen painting her face and spraying her hair with poison; I am with the black prostitute straightening her hair and lightening her skin; I am with the young child for whom an apron is the only thing she has been taught to dream of; I am at the hospital where a beaten child is being treated for wounds caused by a mother driven by desperation past sanity, past compassion; I am with the fourty-five-year-old file clerk, raped and strangled in her one-room walkup.
I am with all women; I am all women, and our struggle grows
I am with the welfare mothers who will not be turned away by the indifferent legislators; I am with the airline stewardesses fighting to retain their jobs after they reach thirty and their market value has decreased; I am with the sistah hexing Wall Street and the bridal fairs and the beauty contests; I am with women struggling everywhere.
and where there are women too beaten down to fight, I will be there; and we will take strength together. Everywhere: for we will have a new world, a just world, a world without oppression and degradation.
The Goddess' Chant from Everywoman Past, Present, and Future
For my believers.....
Jesus is Lord and creator. He loves us and takes good care of us. Keep the faith my brothers and sisters. Bless the Lord.
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