Sympathize for the woman who cries
pray for her pain that
leaves a stain of teardrops
from her eyes.
...
The softest touch from you
is your smile when you
see me.
Your caress are your
...
I need your love.
I need your kisses.
I need your embrace.
I need you in my space.
...
Butterfly Kisses
For the everyday moments missed and silent loving wishes
For the next room where he lays
...
My shade of Brown defines
only my glow,
my lines of age shine
from the full moon never dull.
...
In the morning light I awake to you.
In love more than the night fall....
Your face, my pleasure, your name, completes my all.
...
Dreams come true.
Closet is the sky to you.
A single touch of you,is our
deepest thoughts of me and you
...
Who gave you the right to hurt me?
Who said it was ok to strike me?
When did you become owner
of me?
...
My innocence taken by the
lines that fill my face, wounded
and damaged, my heart
tries to replace.
...
I see her in my every move... She stands so tall and sure, her smile brightens the room as she appears.
A beautiful soul you can see so clear, her movements so confident without flaw,she's proud,yet humbled by her ways.
...
I was born to my parents
Yolanda only 16 and Bolo a man yet to be.
Born and raised with 5 brothers in my beloved home in
HAPPY VALLEY.
...
His heart is pure and
his love is only for her.
He struggles for perfection
for a sample of her affection.
...
He wishes her
the best in all that she does,
she says he's too needy.
He praises her beauty, she says he's too affectionate.
...
I can fly like an eagle over this place called home
I am a rare gem,
my worth is invaluable
I'm stronger than 200 men times 20
...
I love you with all of my heart as it will slowly mend, it's time our story comes to an end.
I release any hurt and pain in our life, and cherish stolen moments, as you say I am Stephanie and mommy no more.
I take back my life and my being whole-heartedly, most important I take back my true identity.
So long my son, I pray you get all that you deserve.
...
She loves like there's no tomorrow,
poured out to you daily like a glass of cold milk it coats every upset moment.
No need to ask for a morning kiss,
...
I am Sister to 5 brothers. I'm wise from Dad, and strength from Mom. I grew up in Happy Valley with love and care. My poems are within me that love to invite all who appreciate. them.)
A Woman's Secret
Sympathize for the woman who cries
pray for her pain that
leaves a stain of teardrops
from her eyes.
Show concerned compassion
for her sorrow of hurtful words
against her or a love loss
whos soul has gone to fly.
Realize that this woman can be
your Sister, Aunt, Mother, or
your wife.
Sympathize for the woman who cries
For one day you will have to say
goodbye.
The power of protection has no limits to restrictions.
Resistance against temptation is Self rehabilitation..
Watch your words, Self control has no rewind button.
A crying eye eventually dries, and becomes strong enough to say Goodbye. T48
Even an open door has two sides to its story.