God knows i miss you, yet in the past you remain
Its hard to pretend that it does not hurt, where there is so much pain
I feel like running as fast as i can to you, yet i wont
It would be a greater pain to see you standing next to him
You and I will always love eachother more than we could love another
For by your side i tasted life, and life you tasted by me
I know you love me, just as much as you know i love you
My tears roll down my cheeks, and all I do is endure this feeling
This feeling that has my heart captured, leaving me to die
Still i try, yet it's only a dream, you are gone now
No matter where you and who you end up with, your heart is with me
As mine is with you, i never thought it would end like this
Our hearts as one, and our souls apart, forever loving one another
I wish you happiness from the bottom of my heart
As long as you are happy then so am I
A fact my heart knows well, take care love
The sunshine today is warm on my skin but his stare burns deeper
Refusing to look does not make me less aware of his maleness
I wonder if tomorrow he will come to the street to chance an encounter
How can I enquire his name and be discreet but fearless
Desire has my thoughts racing and hoping he is a romanticizer
Like myself, he desires a chance meeting to be a start of us
I like the sound of us, dreaming...perchance I am too eager
Tomorrow will be the bearer of my fate, to wait, I can bear more or less
Hollow is my fufillment, he is not present in yon window, peeper
Together will not be, fate has other plans for this heart and for us
Tears fall, heart is exploding, questions...why? Feelings tender...
No gentle caress across my face, no tenderness, no masculinity, joyless...
For the contest of Iolanda written about the Painting-- A young man at his window.
Let no eye blind itself from my art
No ear bid deaf to the cry of my humble heart
I once stood at the top where many set foot today only to topple upon my eyes
Empty, a volume far in depth to ever achieve maximum level
Why have I fallen? My heart weeps in agony
Pity feel not for its strength glows with rage
I scream to top my lungs, and still I am not heard
My eyes shut and my light fades me guilty
Perfect far from it, I fail even more
My pages grow weak, my lines begin to populate with negativity
Am I to walk in no direction? I lose to my own game
Where the rules have been corrupted and know I am the enemy
If only I could have done otherwise, if only that
My mind sings to my fallen spirit
Where I held hands once stood my guardian angel
If only my heart could hear, if only that
guess what I'mma bust back with a fully loaded gloc/
pistol so hot that the devil told that he want his flames back//
your boy's the grim ripper and i'm more sicker than an tracks/
spit tin out aids cuz i burn mc each time i hop up pon the track//
and in this game ya don't want beef with me cause I'm just that nigga/
you have a gun oh well but do have the heart to pull the trigga//
cause my bullets is like crack because it's put holes in your brain/
so blank what you heard cause my whole crew is insane//
i'm down for my nation like obama said it's time for a change/
i live with no emotion my heart is stuck in this damn cage//
and lets make it clear your block ain't hot it's colder than the ice age/
i got old money i was on the block in the stone age//
She rested upon the edge of her desk, lifeless for there was no paint in her hair
The world arose and it too did set in light to her view
Lonely she wept, as the paint teased her emotions, and tears did flow
Greens and yes many blues
Lost, no direction the canvas yelled in agony, for fear of emptiness
Her only desire to be caressed by the hair of the brush
Beauty would be the medium, the track to unite the brush that just sat and the weeping canvas
Blank, no message emotionless for color was no where to meet the eye
Tears made the oil-based paint thin to water-color and yet not a single stroke to joy
The brush saw the crying canvas, it rose to her foot and gently dried the canvas tears of fear
Her color did stay
A heart it formed, love was to display
Alas a love that would for ever stay
Like a tatto, for a lifetime there
Her hair brushed and brushed
The canvas smiled with joy it revealed
A huge heart and they called it love
Ink grew and time stood still
For the power is countless to a strong will
The brush paused, it dried
Dead in color her message lives on til this day
In many hearts a canvas weeps, awaiting the beauty of art
Comeforth and reveal its love
D edicated to her smile, to her love
A rt he speaks for her, to show his passion for her
R espect to his very step, speaking in love
K nowing of her smile, her dream; he dreams along her side
P aula my dear love
O xygen draws to his heart as it peaks in poetry
E ndless love dwells in his heart for her
T ime itself speaks of their love, as one para siempre
For my babybear, Paula
An average person no I'm God's angel.
But sometimes it's hard for me to stay stable.
God ingredients for me was a passionate mixture.
Even Micalangelo wanted to paint this picture.
I'm passionate and sweet as a cherry cake.
That's why I can't stop now because there too much at stake.
I have a dream like Martin Luther King so I have to be great.
Diamond are for ever so I can never lose fate.
Can't close my eyes I got to stay awake.
I'm here for the community just like an artificial lake.
So I can't take a break I already shed blood and tears.
I'm not a star I'm a pioneer so I'm going to write until I disappear.
My heart is fill with love that's why I'm so sincere.
I'm never going to back down so you could say that I'm persevere.
And now I'm glamorous but my life wasn't always great.
I went through pain and suffer many heart aches.
But now I can feel the sensation.
And I love the temptation.
To be a star is my final destination.
To be the best is an hell of a inspiration.
Dion A Bess
aka
Poet
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