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April Mitchell Poem
Stranded in this place
I cannot recognize
Abandoned and lonely
No one hears my cries
AS i walk through this wasteland
Of wilderness and desolation
I am consumed with anguish
I walk this road with hesitation
On every turn that i come upon
The is more pain than at the last turn
Agony and torment spews from my pores
With every step i take more pain i earn
Until i am enveloped with grief
Buried alive on my feet
Dirt in my eyes,nose,mouth,and lungs
I throw up my flag of defeat
Each painful blow leaves behind a deep gash
That is constantly reopened never able to heal
Infection has now set into my heart
Slashes and scars on my body reveals the detail
Of the despair embedded deep in my soul
That tells a tale of a soul so lost
A soul wandering through this wilderness
A tale of what being born black cost
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April Mitchell Poem
how do i make you feel
how i kiss you on your neck
how do i make you feel
out of my presence are you a wreck
how do i make you feel
when i nibble on your ear
how do i make you feel
when i enter into your atmosphere
how do i make you feel
when i run my fingers down your chest
how do i make you feel
when you lay your head on my breast
how do i make you feel
when i massage your feet
how do i make you feel
cuddled does your heart skip a beat
how do i make you feel
i really really need to know
how do i make you feel
before my love continues to grow
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April Mitchell Poem
Oh if i had the wings of an eagle
i would swoon to pick you up
and take you to a place
i call never land
where passion is the beverage
that parched lips taste
where scorching love cascade
never are your desires gratified 100%
they are continually foraged
upon the bed of elation
diminish burdens and be uninhibited
let go of all your encumbrances
let me my love liberate your mind and soul
as i take you on a fervent journey
that will tantalize your very essence
and trigger an excruciating nostalgia
that only can be pacified by I
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April Mitchell Poem
If knowledge is power
It skipped a generation
Negativity a way of life
Hardships and aggravation
Souls all in bondage
No way for liberation
Dishonesty and distrust
That's my calculation
The wicked and the decent
A wise separation
A saint with a sinner
No kind of relation
The saints sat and wait
For a greater expectation
While the wicked
In their heart have no consideration
And the poor and homeless
Wait in desparation
With heavy hearts
For the renewing of the creation
While me myself wait for Jesus
With pure dedication
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April Mitchell Poem
Sweep[ me off my feet
Walk me to the dance floor
Slide your hands on my arms
Shake me to my very core
Twirl me out bring me in
Hold me from the back
As we sway and we groove
Passion neither of us lack
Dip me so smoothly
As you kiss my neck
Pull me back up
My heart i must check
I crave you so much
Even from our very first glance
Fall into forever with me
As we indulge in love's dance
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April Mitchell Poem
there was once a woman of france
who could put any man in a trance
she'd spin them and twirl them
fill their whiskey to the brim
well drunk they'd fall like a blob
then awake to find they were rob
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April Mitchell Poem
Where were you
When i started to grow
Where were you
When my puberty started to show
Where were you
When my mind was confused
Where were you
When i was being misused
Where were you
To teach me what i should know
Where were you
When i needed strength to grow
Mother
Where were you
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April Mitchell Poem
When you look at my skin tone
Don't categorize me
When you see what i wear
Don't dare label me
You don't know me
You just see my outside
I may be the sweetest person alive
Your assumptions are therefore unjustified
I may be the best friend you'll ever have
I may be that dream love if you chance
Instead of judging me by my looks
Misjudging me from first glance
Don't judge me by what you read
Or by what you see on television
Take time to get to know me
And form your own first hand decision
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April Mitchell Poem
oh my oh my
my soul is on fire
what shall i do
when i am drowning in desire
i see your lips so full and lush
i imagine your stature so masculine
but not rough
when i see you oh my
my knees become wax
and i melt i melt
into a puddle of lava
i'm on fire burning and longing
for your very touch
just an embrace
is enough to send me to dust
but no you'll never know how i feel
i am too shy
but love you forever i will
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I am gasping for air
As my lungs fill with love
My heart starts to race
Then takes flight like a dove
Throw me a lifesaver
I can't help but to drown
To give him my whole self
To let my walls down
I shudder when i think
Of his kiss of his touch
Want him to devour me
Need him so much
Lay by my side
And never get up
Let us spend our days
Gorging on love's cup
Let me caress your body
Tantalize you upon my bed
Allow me to go off of impulse
And make your eyes roll in the back of your head!
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