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You moved too fast not breaking for him
,
You are strong.
though times earlier in his haven ,
your lights were on
,
but later on
,
you breezed past his dark alleys
,
Not gleaming for him
.
Jumping puddles, getting stained,
Not learning from him.
Getting maimed, losing heart,
everything!, Not dying for him.
You are strong
.
You plunged in like a seagull
,
With arms wrapped around him drowning ,
till moving cars appeared to be at halt.
but it’s not red to be you,
Though you were amber to trust
.
But It’s not red to see green first ,
before falling hard to love’s concrete floor
.
you are strong
.
It’s not white to be him.
It’s not purple to be her
.
You know he ain’t God
You know it’s not entirely your fault
.
He let you go, cos he doesn’t know
That a bird, free from its cage, can fly
.
you are strength
.
“Know your value. Confidence breeds success. Act like the person you want to become, and people will start seeing you as that person.”
-Mark M. Ford
Despite the circumstances that surrounds,
He doesn’t let them write him,
He’s determined to push through the night,
To bring his view of himself to light.
He’s not lying down on the bed of rejections,
He’s not dwelling in their room,
He looks into the mirror of hope,
His mind sees an upward slope.
Though he is walking through a shrivelled meadow,
His efforts may not be yielding as desired,
Each dawn, he opens a new chapter,
He’s not held down by the frost of winter.
Some people think he’s wearing shoes that are too large for him,
Telling him to consider retracing his steps,
He knows he’s not building castles in the air,
He senses that something is crouching to leap from its lair.
April 28, 2024.
HELP ME FALL IN LOVE by James Edward Lee Sr.
I saw you in your ever present beauty
God has made you surely for me only
And I do apologize for staring at you
But you mean so much more than you can ever imagine
And all you are
Are you all you all
Everything is right
You are never wrong
Let my love flow through
Please allow me to
Fall, to fall
Help me fall in love
Woman
Oh, God allow me to follow
This woman
I've been searching for
You are the one I've chose
I love you, love you
I saw you ever present beauty
God has made you surely for me only
And I do apologize for staring at you
But you mean so much more than you can ever imagine
Just stand still, just be there
You're a beauty woman from heaven
All I need to say all I need this day
Is you do what you do your ever presents
Help me fall in love with you through your ever presents
Help me fall in love with you
And all you are
Are you all you all
Everything is right
You are never wrong
Let my love flow through
Please allow me to
Fall, to fall
Help me fall in love with you
09/13/17
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I may try not to fret for him,
How can I ever forget him?
Pretending to sing a ghazal,
But hum him in mind, only him,
I may try and not recall him….
He hurts all over like rose spikes,
But can’t if ever upset him,
The sores sting all over my flesh,
I still hug, heavens, can’t hate him,
I may try and not recall him….
People recall their lost dear ones,
My lifetime’s mate, I muse for him,
Left all alone, whom I talk to?
Where I go, whence do I get him?
I may try and not recall him….
He, once my choicest of date,
On verge of goal’s gate I lost him,
Dismayed, nor would it amaze me,
If I’m now an old date to him,
I may try and not recall him….
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Ghazals |02.08.2023| remember, love
Poet’s note: Free translation of an Urdu Ghazal by Ahmed Faraz
Consistently inconsistent
Responsibly irresponsible
Flies among the birds
Yet the rat is his shape...
... The hypocrite...
The truthful liar
A pious criminal
Belongs to the two ends
Mouth: Two sided
Leaking words...
... The hypocrite...
Healthy but sick
Hungry but full
He is the foolish wise
Himself he deceives
Abeit thinking the world he deceiveth
He knoweth not
Full or not
He hath his stomack...
... The hypocrite...
Black nor white
Here nor there
Hence nor thence
He is.
... The hypocrite...
He tells them
That he hates us.
Us he tells
Hateful are they to him!
Inside his belly,
Both sides he had cheated
He hath the gain
Or so he thought...
... The hypocrite...
Then he enjoins good
But he is immersed in same.
He hath disease
Yet he admit not.
Help he yet refuse
From those who knows.
To others,
He is the best...
... The hypocrite...
For him
Is a great torment
Which he knoweth not...
... The hypocrite...
Let's cure the world
Of this scourge
Lest we all
Bear the brunt of this disease
Called...
... Hypocrisy...
Lovingly Yours,
And the letter ended
Followed by my name,
Beside it, a heart is carefully drawn.
The sky spotless clear, the stars are shining brightly.
Coffee in hand, leaning on a cool windowsill.
We are under the same sky, hope you see it too,
While enjoying your tea and cloudless end of day.
A beautiful sunset, a warmth color palette.
Migratory birds adding texture to my view,
Maybe I can paint it for you, a masterpiece.
Just another day I would want to spend with you.
If I can grab your hand and pull you beside me.
Today, the ocean's so calm, a peaceful morning.
Salt breeze in my hair, bare feet touching the waves.
It's a longing, to do it together with you.
Every blissful time I have had, I think of you
All is written, signed and sealed.
But I'm weak, to ever know your response.
All the time, it goes to the drawer, the keeper of secrets.
Life or death,
Jesus is calling me,
He's alive ...
My heart is fragile,
In God, am I strong;
I come to You, O Lord --
a humble heart,
a prayer for mercy,
a song of praise,
thanksgiving ...
Why I thank God?
The peace that passes understanding
a new dawn,
a new life,
Eternal Valentine --
love for all times,
I'll be there
forever in Your eyes,
Immortality --
I live for Him,
Candle
travelling with the Light.
The cry of the Cross
set free,
Rainbow promise --
The Truth will triumph.
Hope --
The Lord will redeem.
The Lord, He is God,
God of second chances,
Your choice --
Faith.
Today is the day,
Why forbear when He is near?
14th June, 2017
An old friend came to town today,
and we took a walk down memory lane.
We reminisced about the olden days,
about how much the times had changed.
How much we’ve grown since long ago,
how time slipped in the blink of an eye.
We can never get it back it seems,
no matter how hard we want to try.
We talked about where we are now,
and whatever happened to so and so.
As the minutes drifted into hours,
until it was time for him to go.
Then we laughed and hugged,
and even shed a few tears.
Remembering the way it was,
back in those glory years.
Let’s get together again we said,
though we knew it would never be.
Sadly, we both began to realize,
that our golden years are just memories.
She is enclosed in his makeshift hourglass he has buried her within surrounded by grains of sand that trickle past
She is immobilized as she tries to see through the pain of her tears, but her vision is blurred by the smeared glass that she has smudged with her rising fear
What did she do to deserve this? She only wanted his love to last, but instead he enclosed her here behind this wall of glass
Before he slipped her through the opening, he seductively kissed her lips, and told her that she will always be with him for as long as the time exists
But once the sands diminish through the thin walls and reach their resting place, as will her memory to him as it will vanish without a trace
He has no need to flip it over after all their time has come to an end, so now that the sand has settled so has her heartbeat within
It was a slow death, one that she did not deserve, but he wanted her all to himself but only in the way that for him it would work
He couldn’t be with her, not in the way that she wanted him to, so he killed her slowly and watched her die until the time was through
Now he has a constant reminder, a sadistic trophy on display, of the woman that once loved him in a glass contraption, in all of her nakedness surrounded by time that slipped away
Sometimes he dreams of turning it over just to watch as the grains slip past, the curvature of her body within the looking glass
But he dares not disrupt the beauty that he chose to create, because perfection happens once in a lifetime, and he already sealed her fate
He is afraid that if he touches the fragile glass then it may possibly break, and he couldn’t bear to lose the girl in the hourglass that to him is nothing but a reminder of a mistake he wishes he never made.
Hook: Want that Oscar Myer wiener.
Not a pretender a winner.
Far from a beginner
pure beef
put that ass to sleep.
They say the way to a man
Is his stomach
and he loves to eat.
Daddy loves to eat.
Sexuality, love fantasies, the drip.
Tasty fruit juices,
of my Daddy's lips.
Putting the cream in my cool whip
doing the dip.
As I proceed to take control.
Working my hips.
Love the way he sucks my tit nips.
Takes the downtown trips.
The way he looks in my eyes.
Lick my thighs.
Like Toni Braxton, making me high.
Emotions can't be disguised.
Boy you got that healing.
Give me such a good feeling.
Watching the mirrors from the ceiling.
Put my body in ecstacy.
Bring me fire and desire.
Like Rick James and Teena Marie.
Feeling the melody ,
of your heat beat
bodies in heat.
Wish I could do a repeat.
Put that **** on D.V.D.
You heard me?