love

How is it that we weren't destined to be? I mean....the intensity...the frustration...the passion....the unspoken but yet well understood feelings...

Sorry if this text have any mistakes, i had some problems with translation, i just study english language. My new hot love poem for all black...

Aura Star beneath the rubble throughout tumble thimble want to bee sought through of curtain wanna be circle through the defiance years to see...

My hot love poem from my heart and soul for all black girls mulattos girls All over the world Adore black girls there are my hot love passion....

In the early Spring peeps begin to sing after the radiothaws a message of hope to help you cope comes into view vested as a treasure that's inside...

Its been a long time coming but I know a change gonna come... Victory one... Not defeated... conquered all standing in the front line of the next...

Signs them signs every where you look there's signs inside my mind outside my window taking you places you need to take a hold of don't you see...

Most modern writers lack the skill and drive to possess our minds for very long. I want to be driven to think and having done so, realize another...

TRUMP SMELLS B.O. TRUMP SMELLS B.O. BUST UP THE BEAT TO INTRODUCE IT'S TEMPO GOT ME PLACES TO GO SILENCE IS GOLDEN GOT BLOOD THAT"S UNFOLDING...

the water lies beneath a brook under a bridge their are frogs under the embankment among the marsh there’s a sloppy mess twisted chords of ivory...

With physical illness a way of mitigating the problem. With mental illness there may be side effects like ticks or even more severe symptoms but...

scattered during these quiet moments left to realize its inner source to blend out of illusion or a parted quest friend to cling to...,...

His presence took us a way, Far from tie your mother down.., Freddie we love you still I want to ride my bicycle Crystal clear in this think...

don't answer me the noise from the thick concrete altough windows are opened the stark hinderance to reach the Apollo can teach given someone to...

I sit back to reflect Of what I expect, Life to be With just you and me I thought that it would be A life that was easy and free Where we could...

each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you...

blisters on my temple the latent swan emerges cancelling its fig as a man I thought I was in engrossed wandering through a yankee smile pee...

A lot of times as poets we are sort of grasping at straws as we come near the no it all. In part or certain way we have criticized another's...

Doesn't everybody some time pee in the sink ? Cause we can't make it in time to reach the toilet after much filtered drinks plain side to draw...

spice as to eat my own two feet stand still & repeat there is a sure fire need to end such catastrophe then to live as you please come apart at...