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Soul Food Music

She says her love language is food well now you're talking baby
We can go anywhere what shall it be
Texas, Mexico, France, Italy, China, Germany, or maybe some old-fashioned southern hospitality
I know your mind has a hard time deciding, so take your time
What should we eat is a question that should be treated as a delicacy
Our taste buds deserve a vacation because your stomach has a vacancy
The way the hunger is talking to me in Spanish 
Slow down so I can understand 
I know the frustration is mounting
She says ok I think I've narrowed it down to three
A burger, tacos, or maybe some sushi please
I respond: Mooyahs, Velvet, Tortilleria, or Mr. Chopsticks 
I know her usual at each, as well as the second and third options if one is unavailable
I'm still emotionally available for you, right now that looks like food
She responds I want something quick and easy
Mooyahs it is
There's something so inviting about a good burger that makes you do a happy dance while you're sitting still
Medium Rare with everything except onions for her, I like mine all the way dressed
She will get a small fry and then steal some from my large after I told her she should get a medium
It’s ok because what’s yours is mine, and mines is yours
The face you make when you’re hangry I adore
But nothing means more than being full of our love
Soul food tastes like an r & b song, but today it tastes like this burger 
p.s. I love our last-minute emergency food dates…
Form: Rhyme


Before a Lover a Friend

Before a Lover a friend.

  Before the trust, the laughter and comfortable period of not understanding.

 Before the holding hands, and whispers in the quiet corners, the excitement of the ringing of the phone.

 Before the glint of the moon or sunrise in loving eyes, the anticipation of the word hello.

 The butterflies and joyous sensation of the first meal, this as a friend knowing lovers will be.

 Shared together the time spent in our minds, words said and repeated still funny as if heard never said before.

 The night-time wish, morning greeting makes each day as new and better than before.

 Gifts given for no reason just to say your on my mind, the first kiss like a child on Christmas morning.

 On crescent waves of joy we go, though rains may fall together we share the umbrella of our love.

 From friend to lover we slowly move on, no rush for we took our time to know each other.

FROM

Patrick D

Gliding On the Light of Beauty

bagpipes started singing
of her Amazing Grace,
flowers started dancing
the twinkle on her face 

feeble are some steps
but with unflinching pride
she picks up her head
and the lift in her stride 

sweeping past her subjects
the moriahs drift her wake,
the beauty in her heart 
breaks my breast to ache 

with a kaleidoscope for eyes
she sees through to other worlds,
to the mosses of the leaves
and the shells within their pearls 

rocks and anicent relics 
hyroglif this scrolling mind,
in the letters from her heart
a life's mystery is defined 

my Angel from the north
plays on the northern lights,
and I can always smile 
as she reaches dizzying heights 

shining in the stars 
when they turn to light my sky,
is message to my spirit  
to always remember I can fly 


for Ann a true inspiration ...on the occasion of her 70th Birthday ... lol sorry for the confusion
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member My Next New Flight

I reached the edge of the cliff
It was then, I suddenly didn't feel like I was going to fall
I lifted my arms in the air toward the sky above
I welcomed whatever it is to happen next
A combination of trust and faith wrapped me like a blanket
As I felt the fear disperse, like fog erased across the landscape
I had no reasons why, it just happpened
Maybe I just needed to be pushed this far
To see all that I can lose and appreciate all I still have
For what I have is life and the air I breathe
That at one point , I thought my health would end
It didn't, so now this new set of circumstances,
Having come upon me, almost feels like a relief
Compared to all the slow days of getting here
Something has to happen now and I believe it will
There is a view of a mountain I know of, in my mind
Pulling me forward for some reason
Maybe one day, I will be looking at it in person
At a time when all this will make sense
For right now as my life teeters on the edge of the unknown,
I can still see where all my dreams have flown
Their destination has always been right
I am ready for what I often mention when I write,
                       -- My next new flight --

Heidi Sands

6/14/19

Her Favorite Candle is My Cologne

She said get dressed we're going out
Immediately my introverted thoughts tied me down to chair where I was watching a movie
She could see my hesitation breathing hard so she quickly interjected
Before you say no I took care of all the essentials, so you don't have to worry about anything
It's all planned out, and I know you don't like to always get fancy so this is more of a business casual scene
She then casually walks away saying I need to go get ready
We're leaving in 40
I leave my comfortable chair and make my way to the closet
Trying my best to closet my anxiety
Maybe my off whites will help me walk away from the dark thoughts
Today feels like a bow tie day
I usually put my cologne on last but in the rush of the moment things got mixed up
Three sprays and she could sense the scent in the atmosphere change
Lust became a dangerous game
She ran my direction and said close your eyes before she entered the room
I don't want you to see my outfit
She ran up behind me and her lips hugged my cheek
Then she walked in front of me, her hands covered my eyes
She asked what is that you're wearing
As I started to speak her lips gripped mine before I could get a word out
She said is smells sweet
I replied: like candy
She answered: yes
She then proceeded to steal two more candy coated cologne kisses from me
Now finish getting ready she whispered as she left the room 
p.s. I'm so in love...
Form: Rhyme


Our New Luv's Duet

OUR NEW LUV'S DUET

Feel my heart

Feel my vibration for you

My song'

My heart sings of joy

Sing with me,
And we will create an everlasting
song of Luv

Wrap your arms around me
and place your chest to mine

Let our hearts beat a rhythm to our
new Luv’s duet

Hear the hum

Hum along… Until your hum becomes the Clarinet that plays in the background of our souls

Sway one way as I sway another

Let’s turn,
as our sway becomes the stirring of the winds
that create the perfect atmosphere for Luv's dance

Feel my heart
Feel my vibration
Hear the hum
Sing with me
Our New Luv's Duet
Form:

Premium Member This I Must

I wish you all the best
I give you all the love
All the spare time I have
I'll lift you up in prayer

I comfort you in words
That sounds so supported
I give some time for you
This is my minimum duty

My sister, my brother
Let's love one another
It's not about what we got or not
It's about freely serving Jesus Christ

So I must love you no matter what you do
The good or bad doesn't matter
My sister, my brother
Let's love one another
It's not about what we got or not
It's about freely serving Jesus Christ

I wish you all the best
I give you all the love
All the spare time I have
I'll lift you up in prayer

I comfort you in words
That sounds so supported
I give some time for you
This is my minimum duty


5/12/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Adoring Lines To a Flower of Brazil

I love a lovely maid—a Flower
     of the sun-baked land of Brazil;
ageless, she by clock's every hour
     makes the time be perfectly still.

Though fair and gorgeously pretty, 
     she longs to be known and adored
for her heart and inward beauty, 
     where love is felt and richly stored. 

She's queenly and wears a lush crown,
     a regent who sits on her throne;
a Rose, she's praised and of renown,
     and prized for her rare grace alone.

Too selfless and giving and kind 
     to disappoint, she lives to care
and gives alms to the lame and blind,
     and for me always says a prayer.
Form: Rhyme

How Does One Name a Poem

"I want to play too! I'm Mich, I'm from Connecticut, and I got RTI and RIT." 
What an adorable way to make sure you join in the intros. Tho you're a bit of a copycat, stealing my answer and all.

He is so delightful...

I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. She said. 
All she heard was the sound of a passing SUV and her footsteps on the sidewalk. 

"I wanted to go to Maine for college hockey, but then reality set in."
After his beautiful brown eyes left mine, I lower my gaze to this "chubby" he mentioned to notice an alternative bulge.

He is so charming...

I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. She said. 
All she heard was the starting of a Chevy Cruise and her footsteps on the sidewalk. 

"Does this make you embarrassed to be my friend?"
I just watch with giggles as he tries to eat the pizza but instead drops all of his papers on to the floor to abandon them.

He is so cute...

I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. I’m just his friend. She said. 
All she heard was an ambulance sounding it’s siren and her footsteps on the sidewalk. 

“I’m just his friend.”

Premium Member Pondering On a Rooftop

Her hose were not keeping her warm on this roof
But in one second her dreams had gone up in a poof
The only comfort was the stray cat who showed up in black
Sitting beside her, as if he had her back.

She thought this time was going to be different than the others.
The guy whom she had chosen, was a friend of one of her brothers.
As she had watched him walk away with her friend that day,
She knew it was going to take time for the pain to go away.

She had been at play practice every afternoon for a couple of weeks.
She had asked Susan and Sammy to come by and take a couple of peeks.
She had thrown them together by asking them to spend time together.
Now she was suffering from misery, not caused by only the weather.
Form: Rhyme

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