Biography of Sapphire moore
Sapphire Moore was born in Little Rock, Arkansas on September 20,1988. Poetry pretty much found her at a very young age, she began writing at the age of 9. She entered her first poetry contest at the age of 12 at her elementary school and won first place. Since then she has continued writing, all her work is very unique She is currently attending Pulaski Technical College, to obtain her AAS in Occupational Therapist Assistant. She enjoys music alternative rock, r and b, etc... Swimming, reading, and writing.
Sapphire moore Poems
You Light a fire in my soul Each stroke you take me higher relieveing me from all my anxieties stress, and worry.
All I Wanted Was You
All I ever wanted was you. I loved you. Yet you left me here alone. I'll never get over you.
Life is like a highway. You never know where a road will go. We all have a destiny. Which way will you go?
Sweet kind kiddle kid, That likes to be in between the lines. Likes to be on rides so high. Till its the end of the night.
My Darling the winds are low and I sit here and sow Wondering if you are a near or afar?
Oh love, where are you now? You have have since left me, oh so long ago. My shenanigians. My Foolishness.
Mr. James Significant Other
I love you I want to hold you I miss you I need you.
I Was Here
The flame was lit Such as sweet aroma The smell of roses and lavender filled our noses and i knew i was once here
It All Starts With A Kiss
From my head to my toes. Oh how much you love me below. Every kiss counts. It all starts with a kiss.
Te Amo (I Love You)
The apple of my eye. My Man. You complete me. Te Amo.
Ol Tombs (Haiku 2)
In the night black birds fly in nothing left but the ol bones rotten left alone
'Mr. Glens Temptation'
Glen watches lynn from across the room he knows that he wants to indulge her fantasizing about all the things he wants to do
Who Are You?
Who are you to tell me that i can't be me. Just because in not a size 2. Well neither are you. Do a lil this.
My lover lets elope here and enjoy a night of passion. It all began with a glass of wine The fireplace is lit. And the tension arises.
The Crime Scene
You and I
Lye in this blue room
Are we alive?
I can look into your eyes
your flesh cold as decembers long cold winters
they said we were high?
assuming you and i were just at the wrong place wrong time.
You and I