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No Complaints

As everyday is different as i walk 
the lands to me that are unknown. 
I fear nothing but it kills me everyday 
inside that i see this. My body 
fills with anger to know that people 
constantly complain about the little things
in life while i call this place home till i can escape. 
i dont get to hear crickets at night and hear the 
night air blow. I hear the helicopters fly above 
dropping bombs to the unknown and shots 
of bullets to those we are fighting for our sources. 
As you get to stop and smell the roses and see 
the beautiful sky when i smell blood, sweat and tears 
from our enemies and my own brothers. 
Dont be upset when you cant find the time to work 
sleep into schedule because i dont even know what that is. 
You complain that your hot and sweaty, feeling dirty. You 
cant bare it anymore. while i live in my uniform that reprsents 
the united states. The sun is unbearable here. Im soaked of sweat
as if i jumped into a pool. I wish i have because i havent took 
a shower in days. Sometimes it a week. 
When your food order isnt right think about me and feel 
lucky that you have atleast something as sometimes 
my stomach growls vicisously for something to scarf down. 
When i return back to the states i can never complain another day 
for what i use to before i witnessed the days that i did here.

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Power of Love

Love making is the most powerful
Feeling two beings can feel at once.
As each body explores every inch of the
Other as they memorize markings
And the initial reaction to the lips that
Forms kisses, which tell stories of desire.
As each body seems to hold onto each other
And form into one body, molding,
While hearts beating the same
rate in a fast but melodic thump.
Fingers intertwined with others,
Arms twisted, and legs locked together.
Not knowing whose is whose.
Kissing each other with every ounce
Of passion that one person can possibly hold.
They move together as if they are
Dancing to the art of love not missing a beat,
Completely in sync with each other’s body.
As this act has come to an end each body
Explodes with an indescribable bliss.
Bodies still connected as one, but becomes
Limber due to the power of their love making.

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The Man She Craves

The man she craves has every inch 
of her body lusting for his every being. 
From his physical approach she can 
see with her hazel lit eyes. 
Every curvage of his muscles 
as they flex his manly arms 
that could wrap around her 
entire body and keep her tight. 
For every time that mysteriously 
sexy smirk with his soft full lips
that swipes across his face. 
And his deep agenda hidden eyes 
that pierce through her heart with every second. 
To his personality that is so widely different 
from those walking every foot of this area. 
With the humor that leaks smart ass across
every word that slips out his mouth. 
To his ability to make you think about 
any topic further than you possibly could imagine. 
A man whose honest to his children by doing 
all that he can do to provide for them without his needs. 
Her cravings dont stop here for all that there is you could 
never fully take in every ounce

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Love

Love is given, Love is Taken. 
 
I give you something that others are forsaken. 
 
Love is pain. Love is inspiration. 
 
I just want to be part of your aspiration.
 
Love sometimes waits, Love sometimes grows. 
 
I forbid you to be my past shadows. 
 
Love is hidden, Love is shown. 
 
True emotions are forever unknwon.
 
Love is just love, Love is just indescribable. 
 
But love shall always be at hands reach and acquirable.

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Stories

Every embrace has a different story 
to tell between two people. 
As a mother holds her newborn in 
her arms for the first time it's telling 
a story of a blessing and love from above. 
When a couple hold each other at anytime 
of the day it's the woman finding the protection 
in his strong embrace and the man finding 
the blissful love a woman holds. 
As a child has hurt themselves during play 
they get the security that everything 
is going to be okay with each arm 
of their parent holding them close. 
The ship pulls in on the dock and an entire
family is linked together as one because the 
soldier is safely home. 
The innocent children over in low end 
countries dying from anything possile hug 
on to their heros who come to put food in their 
bodies and medicine to help protect them.
The world has so many different views of life 
that we are unaware of.
Stories are told from many aspects of life and 
most are told with physical actions. 
So whats some of your stories?

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Never

Damn. 
 
And to think they ended. and my start began. 
Bam. i just fall again. 
Literally. 
My body becomes loose like a fallen leaf off a tree during fall. 
As everyone is aware of my falling. 
Im sucluded in nothing but a black hole of nothing.
 
As i hear the murmur of sounds around me. 
Sounds like the volumes going up. 
Someone is shining more light on me...
Wondering how long i layed there...
this time..
 
As my mind races...
as fast as the race horses around the last bend.
what did i hit this time...can i move...
BOOM...BOOM..BOOM..BOOM...
That's my heart right now...more than just a thump
 
I want to be able to not worry about this...
but how can you...
when you have a child....Well imma give him my heart
When you want to accomplish school..Well imma give it my all
When you just want to live your life...Im not going to fall..
Fall mentally that is..Fail i dont know what that is...
 
So all the bruises i have from my battles with my health..
and the ground..
From the nerves they take over my body..
When it should be my strength..
Ill let my heart beat as hard as it wants...
Cause im not going to let myself stop...

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Unknown

Sitting there, in indian style
Arms crossed looking like im wearing my worries. As i stared at the fire place and back to these little pieces of paper. Untensil in my hand that has the power to eliminate my pain. As i see my troubles just written down in black ink i start to feel just a little bit lighter. Its time. Folded them up and together , flame lit on this lighter, and my heart beating out my chest. Trying to, hoping that, this will work. I see this flame racing across these papers as i join them together. As the world seemed to lift off of my shoulders, these tears just seemed to trace my face and erase these strings that were holdin me back and holding me down. Finally. Im free.

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Change

Society has yet to change but 
deepen itself in such pain. 
All these scream and tears 
thrown out after life is taken. 
Eyes are blinded by rage for 
no real worth of an issue. 
Children in the parents arms 
dying, parents laid out on 
the now cold cement. 
How are we suppose to look 
towards our future if our 
children have nothing to look 
up to or they are the ones 
with the guns that are ending 
others lives. 
Our heads should be in books 
rather than each others shoulders 
or our hands filling up with tears. 
We should be looking forward to 
achievements rather than a funeral. 
We must open ours eyes rather than 
these bullet cases, so we can see 
change in our future not our death count.

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Poetically Tasteful

Im that flavor that you just 
cant put your finger on. 
Something you cant name but some how
i arise from the crepts of your mind. 
That taste that you just want to drink up, 
lick your fingers afterwards(yummm), and just devour.
Im that one in a miilion, that unqiue, that 
oh boy can i really find another like that. 
as you taste my thoughts for your liking 
its like it hits the spot everytime. 
As my words are so smooth, captivating, 
and just oh so addicting. 
Prisoned by the way that i decorate the use 
of words across these white pages.
Such as an art that you've never seen before
Stunned for the very first time.. 
As i take you in be open to explore my world
as i show you how poetically tasteful i am.

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Unknown

My lyrical ways come from 
my wisdom days.. 
Meaning the stories i 
fell off and excelled from. 
The experiences ive witness in 
as first, second, and third place.
Emotions driven from life lived from 
those around me, who are from 
around the world. 
As every day is a new development 
to my present plans.. 
I will never change my future plans 
for i know nothing of it.. 
But i will say  from the past 
ill come above it.. 
The attributes that i feel as if
changed arent, just enhanced..
In other words, I'm not another
Person, but  a better person...
Sounds if not better than any other way..