Him Beautiful Poems

Saw your face and noticed
The reflection in your eyes. 
And peered into your lovely soul
As well as the hidden lies.
I know they tried pulling away
Your...

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Rock Me

Dearest Mother, 
how should I begin? 
You were/are mine,
"Claimed", forever.

You adopted me, 
to see that life was not...
meant to be: cruel or hard, 
evil...

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Casting my mind back many a year,
To childhood days spent catching bees.
Those long gone memories do bring a tear,
Playing with friends in the summer breeze.

A...

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He finds me quietly inviting the light
To fall over my dreams, my prayers, the silence
Surrounding me with blankets of memories,
Lifting my thoughts from their wistful...

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I saw them walking
She caught my eye
Turned to glance
When they walked by
She in spandex 
That oh mi oh my
Said hey baby
Phat az you is
We could...

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Listen to the wind, sighing gently –
Intimate as the moan from an oak,
Crackling, groaning, yet breathing light
From the soul of summer…
As it fades beneath autumn’s...

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Your life on earth, though short or long,
is like a note in an endless song.
Live virtuously and make it count,
So, you can live on like...

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There are nights still 
When I long to call his bed my own
Lying under his multicolored lights
With him as my only home

Those lights shone as...

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Father you whose am I HERE AM I 
Sitting here in the park 
in the light it's not dark
 it's a new day on the...

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I don't matter. 
I've never mattered to anyone 
I don't matter 

No one's waiting for me 
And I wait for no one 
I could have...

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Colorful bug gave a cha cha cha
Rubbing his petootsie on a lah dee dah
Shaking his boogle woogle with a rah rah rah
He’s such a beauty!...

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Centuries ago

In ancient Hermopolis

A debate roared loud

Between a proud Christian priest

And a strange shepherd

Who was a Manichaean

Wearing ragged clothes

And who was looking for sheep

“Flames will...

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That man you see,
On the streets he be
Living with nothing to his name
He holds no one to blame.
You call him a bum
Doesn't matter where he...

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I want to be 
A part 
Of your safe haven 

Where I fill in 
The chair next to you 
Surrounded by your family 

I want...

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The Fantasy of Childhood

There was a tiny house near the main house built I think to house the elderly, but ended up being a place...

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