Biography of Salimah Davis
Hi. I'm Salimah. I'm a poet but moreso a writer of story with a dash of the occasional monologue or poem. I would love to be a screen writer or a playwrite later on in life.I'd also love to get the opportunity to star in one of those plays or movies(because I'm also love to act/sing as well) Some special skills I have...i can write mirror image as well as I can write normally. So for the time being, that's my biography.Pe@ce.
Salimah Davis Poems
Quicksand Of Lust
Walking through the jungle All of the sudden, you’re stuck With him Such a happy occasion
Where Have The Years Gone?
Where have the years gone? I can remember a time when we were so close we could finish each other’s sentences. Since when did time start passing quickly in the blink of an eye? Wasn’t it just yesterday when we could sense each other’s moods just by standing it the same room?
The Road Of Love
The road of love Is narrow and high up And sometimes you land on it Unexpectedly
I hate when he does this to me, mixing my emotions together like some kind of gumbo soup, mixing things that shouldn't match, my lows…my highs… But… when we're up we're so high we can see the universe. One hit from him shoots up my veins driving my mind into a period of euphoria And yet when I crash, I crash alone into the depths of the earth yearning for a single hand, a glance…a word ….and if not a word, a letter, a symbol..a sign?
Maybe I Do
Maybe I Do Maybe I do want you to follow me
You know the old saying About butterflies in your stomach Supposed to just be a figure of speech, right? Wrong.
Obsession; definition: the act of obsessing Examples: Obsessing over hair, clothes, nails, Boys Note when obsessing over boys may be confused with love or lust
The Road Of Love
The road of love
Is narrow and high up
And sometimes you land on it
But even if you don't expect it
After a while, you realize you're on it
Because the atmosphere is different
It's calm and serene like a cloud or dream