Best Lifefor Poems
when you are with a woman...
what is so hard bout being there for her every need
what is so hard bout being there for her at all
she chose you for a reason
one i can't fathom
from reality your spinal cord had a chronic continuous spasm
i wish my girls well in their conquests
i wish my girls the best
when they end up with punks who can't hold her own
it drives me up the wall
from sanity simple... you have seemed to fall
how can you look in the mirror and not cry
how can you call yourself a man... much less even a guy
how dare you criticize me, a woman... who can fulfill your shoes with more
to spare
a shame you exist at all...
for some reason my girl for you proceeds to care
I love life I love people
I love people I will meet a week from today
but you, my child... you lack
BACKBONE
that to you is all I can say
Staring into her dazzling eyes, seeing so much beauty that can hold in one person, I see
my life with her in my dreams, my love for her stretches far beyond this world, and yet so
far away to reach her, thousand other men want her, but she only needs one in her life,
my love for her is so strong that my heart can barely contain itself, our friendship is what
we cherish the most, one wish if given to me, for her to have a happy life, if I am not in
her life, I wish for her to never stop amazing the world, I will never let go of our
memories, our memories will last until the end of time, if I had one wish, one simple
wish.......
We await her arrival
Our maiden of secrecy
Cherished by the stars
Whored by the moon
We wait for her day and night
Our hearts flutter into specs of cherished dust
As they escape from us in every cherished breath
As they embrace us once more as we draw them back in
The sensation
This sensation that stings our eyes, draws our lids, draws our sight
Draws our thoughts
Inwardly, into our mind, as we fall back upon a cloud mattress
It embraces us, envelops us form within
She who inspires each breath
We wait for her in every wisp of night air
With every breath we let stray
Our hearts are rebuilt of hope
Hope that she would come, carried by our true heart, through our lungs
To meet us upon our cushion of clouds
With every breath we retake
Hope is shattered
As quickly as it is gone, as surely as our next breath
As surely as the next moment of our existence
Our life
Hope returns
We fall in trance
Our maiden, hidden in her caves
Drunken sleep takes her away
The world our maker
Whisks her into his forays
The swirling dusk, a grey breeze in the darkness
We are left behind, in the dark
Our desperate eyes cling to the distance
A spot light speaks to our sight
She is around the corner it says
This want from within
Inspires each breath, as we race to meet the light
As it inches ever away, we pound through the dark, panting
And we collide into her
In the cool night air
We close our eyes
She is there
Within
Our minds can picture nothing else, our eyes smile
Our lips quiver
With every breath.
© Samir Georges
2008
When sadness comes to you
Suddenly and unexpectedly
With the face of an old friend or old love
With the face of a dream
That never came true
With the face of repentance or displeasure
In the world or yourself
Don’t ask why she stuck with you
Smile because that way she’ll leave sooner
There are a lot places for her to visit
Be good to her
Not crazy
Maybe she suffers more than you
Your pain belongs only to you
Hers belongs to everyone
Open your heart to her
Open the shutters for her
To sing her song
With longing
And when others can hear that song
Be aware that she has left you
To go somewhere else
Shes not like other girls,
although she tried to be
too old for her age,
too young for her misery
The mirror showed a face
of a girl who didnt care
and that was all the world
could see...exactly what was there
And not the person underneath,
the one who mattered more
but the longer it went unnoticed,
the easier it got to ignore.
She always carried wisdom
for whatever lessons life should bring
She wanted more from life,
though it seemed she had everything
She was beautiful
but beauty only goes so far
What goods a pretty face
if thats all you are
She kept her secrets silent
... the world wouldnt understand
why she couldn't face her life
without a bottle in her hand
Misery is silent- it traps you from yourself
while trying to find who you are
you become somebody else
So she conformed to be like the rest
or so thats how it seemed
it's easy to fake your own happiness
when nobody knows what it means
for a persons truth is seldom
the way it may appear
cause if you looked a little closer
you'd see she wasn't here
Grey matter in serpentine thoughts loiters over her form,
Black magical leaches grow to suckle looking for her blood.
She defies these probes as her veil floats down the staircase,
Reluctant to let go her love for his bonding caress:
Playful they tame her to the world of erotic pleasure,
Unknown he creep in tender exploration for her joy.
Rehearsing they make her senseless with pure ecstasy;
In her hands she holds them imploring moments of relief.
In freedom they feed to grow in number and sensations,
Imparting seductive release to burning body cries,
Merging her to the soft impaled passionate surrender;
For now the point of no return becomes her refuge.
It is his wit that embraces her body, mind and soul;
In its true spirit she performs to his desire and will.
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