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"The only way to really know me is to get to know me"
"I`d rather die a failure, than to have lived and never known whether I would become a success" "THE GREATEST IRONY OF LIFE: having the right person at the wrong time, having the wrong person when the time is right, and finding out that you love someone after that person walks out of your sight" if u want to just message me at truemotions1415@yahoo.com; WE MET THROUGH THE WIRE; Are lips lye within' our pens we spoke in poetry and kissed through spoken word.; Held on to each other through paragraphs and sentences remained fluent in our love making we called it poetry in motion.; We met through the wire ; A love built purely on vocal expressions words and symbols.; Stuck between lines and breaths I hung on her lips like saliva.; I found that poisoned course her veins in her bloodstream alongside my self.; We met through the wire ; Shared dreams in fragments of conversations and haikus.; Made beautiful echo's upon ear drums touch her cerebellum as well as spirit. I carries her voice in; my soul maybe I was mistaken.; We met through the wire ; I become too drawn by the appeal of her words adapted my life upon her tongue.; Lived and died in her tone bled upon the pages of an empty rhyme book.; Reduce to nothing but voice and words; nothing but voice and words; I was reduce to nothing but voice and words formed of symbols; We met through the wire ; ; ; THE TEMPTRESS; She stands next to me and; sparks flew; I'm not talking about pop rockets; I'm saying a 21 gun salute; By being in my space its like she dared me to stay; Or challenge me to walk away and; Either way; I didn't know weather to move or not in the first damn place; See she is good for games; She teases the physical; Enlighten the spiritual; And f**ks with the mental; I'm just the otha; She smiles at me in the arms of another lova; Winks and bats her eyes ; toys with me in the grip of that brotha ; Thoughts fly by and I find myself in a rift ; The whole time I'm watching his hand stroke the curve of her hips; She even goes as far as to whisper my name on his lips; Desire; Jealousy; Lust; That fire,; That raging inferno begins feels my chest; I see now that it's my pain; that gets her nookie wet.; In this I find twisted satisfaction; Never realizing that this was her intended reaction; Played; Into palm of her hand I; Stayed; Within that crooked smile still I couldn't; Stray away when she stood next to me ; friends (22)favorite pages |
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