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Yes, to take your breath away by words alone
I am not of stone but of flesh and bone
I break and crack until my demise
My heart follows ~
A trail of fire ~ of burning desire
That is love, that inseparable connection
between two hearts
Those ever soft touches that brush the skin like canvas of the flesh ~
Leaving tingling sensations
Seductively caressing the bristles of the brush
that strokes to your touch
Dazzling warmth turned to love
A smoldering moan yearns out
Of hearts that pull to one another
Attached two souls ~
Glisten like the stars with reflection from the heart
We have a bond that makes us strong
A bond inseparable, no matter how long
We’ve made our allies, we hold them dear
In laughter, in tears, we conquer the feared
No plans to leave the shining stars
Never to enter the shadowing dark
Together we flourish, together we stand
Embracing the twists, our paths unplanned
We share our dreams, like whispers in the breeze,
In the warmth of our laughter, we find our ease.
With hearts intertwined, we dance through the day,
Forever united, come what may.
Through every challenge, we face with a grin,
With you by my side, I know we will win.
In moments of joy and in times of strife,
Our friendship's a treasure, the best part of life.
Gazing up at the dark and grey sky,
While Sparkling drizzles adorn the earth,
Calmness filling up as time goes by,
And the drops trickle down the hearth.
I settled down to cherish the serene blues,
Engaged deeply in its scenic imagery,
Which brings back the echoes and views,
Of my tender and dreamy childhood memory.
Several scenes vividly playing through my mind,
And various conversations echoing inside,
Leaving me restless with a whole new find,
Urging me desperately to travel back and confide.
If only I could go back in time,
Yearning to meet my younger self once more,
For it's not a sinful fault or malicious crime,
I would teach her many things in store.
First, I would delicately take her in my embrace,
And softly stroke the strands of her hair,
Assuring her that she made it through the chase,
Not giving up even in her darkest despair.
I would shower her with a treasure of rewards,
For being kind and helpful to others around her,
Also telling her not to forget the regards,
And to be kind to herself despite any blur.
I would take her to mountains and rivers,
For they could make an inseparable bond together,
As they stand by her in the toughest quivers,
And would support and befriend her forever.
I would describe to her the profound joy,
Of achieving her precious visions and dreams,
The deepest connections woven in her heart's ploy,
While reaching for those priceless fantasies.
I would prepare her to face the worst,
While trying to be brave and consistent,
Throughout her valuable self-exploration quest,
And would teach her to be strong and confident.
I would teach her the essence of euphoria,
In every small and tender delight,
From the warmth of those close to her aura,
That would ease her pain and make things right.
At times when people would disown her,
Judging her efforts and attempts,
I would teach her to trust herself and persevere,
To move on and achieve her greatest triumphs.
When life seems tough with each passing second,
I would ask her to remember my guidance,
That would keep her going till the end,
Without too many regrets and hindrances.
If only I could go back in time,
Wishing to make her stronger than ever,
For it's not a sinful fault or malicious crime,
That would help her surpass her struggles forever.
Ricky was just eight years of age,
As a single mom, had to down stage,
That his papa could die any day soon,
I remember that night, there was a full moon,
Doctor said that it would be a long night,
We watched my brave dad fight,
Withered to a skeleton, down forty kilos,
Bed sores were protected by many pillows,
Cancer had eaten away his life,
Married forty five years, to his devoted wife.
My son and my father were inseparable,
Their love for each other immeasurable,
Ricky went to bed, my Mom and I on alert,
Death was in the air, with my dad it did flirt,
My father was very, very ill
Time dragged, it almost stood still.
Night passed and morning came
The doctor came to visit, things still the same,
Took Ricky to school, drove back, sat to have tea,
With my mum when the unavoidable had to be,
Two caregivers by my dad’s side, the one
Shouted help quick, we ran, it was too late
Dad was on his way to heaven‘s gate.
It was eleven thirty in the morning,
A new era without my dad was dawning
My first thought dear God help me tell Ricky.
I drove to his school at the usual time,
Not wanting to alarm him, regular home time,
His teacher guessed as I tried not to cry,
And tried to keep a dry
Eye, what’s wrong mom Ricky asked, is it papa,
Yes my darling, Ricky sobbed, oh no mama
He sobbed and he sobbed, people came
And so did his friends, what a shame,
All thought of the relationship he had
With his beloved Grand-dad.
The next morning, my son,
Said quite bravely, mama
Going to school, have a spelling test,
What a wonderful little boy, I am blessed.
When I collected Ricky he said,
I spelled everything right from A to zed,
Papa helped with my test, the clouds in the sky
Spelled every word, I felt him so close,
I could touch his nose,
But after break all I did was cry!
John is a Christian man, a philosopher, and a poet that
offers his talents, beliefs, and insights to all
honestly, openly, and with a compassionate, understanding heart,
never preaching, and yet, sure of his convictions.
His quote, "Sunsets are biased, because, they are naturally one-sided,"
allows us a glimpse of his good-natured hyperbole and dry humor.
More than a talented poet, John is to music what white
is to snow, the two are virtually inseparable.
Lyrical poems are his favorite mode of expression and
that allows him to combine his two loves, excelling at both.
Over the years, I've gotten to know John through his pen, but we
never met, till one day he dropped by, and I got to shake his hand.
(Acrostic)
01/09/2021
Capture the Essence Poetry Contest
N/A Judged 2/20/2021
NA Poem From a February 2021 Judged Contest - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Elangata,
My one and only dream,
My Maasai babe that melts me,
The one that keeps me writing,
For you,I will go extremes,
To have you by me
And keep you for ever.
Elangata,
My heart beats faster in a haste
And my mind is lost in deep thoughts;
How do we come to be this way?
Why do we still seem to be far away?
Where are the stars that show true love?
Where are the birds that sing love songs?
Elangata,
Has anyone ever told you of your beauty?
Has anyone ever mistakened you for an angel?
Has anyone ever mentioned of your walking steps ?
Or has anyone ever wondered of your creation material?
Allow me brief your pulchritude,
Hope this will get you in your best mood.
Elangata,
You're a definition of an Afican princess,
Your cute eyes are so captivating,
Your body shape of an Entagoroi leaves me drooling,
The pretty necklaces on your neck makes you Ensiankiki,
The bewildering smile on your lips makes you a lunacy allergen,
Beauty and you are an inseparable duo.
Elangata,
Am ready to have you near me,
Even if it means excess dowry,
I will do that for your sake,
Come tell me you feel the same,
And as they always say,
Ours will be an history too.
Elongata,
Everybody has a secret
And I have one too
I feel more than love for you
My thoughts are meant for you
But let me stop here please
Before tears fill my cheeks.
Poet Igweee
Life ???
Is not but a series of fractured illusions, shadows emanating from time immemorial.
Slithering in and out of times passage between sun’s rise and sun slipping beneath the horizon.
Shadows no longer represent anything , for they have permeated, instigated, become an intricate,
Inseparable part of the darkness, a black hole, which became an elaborate part of the subconscious desire.
Splinters of one’s being, fragments of one’s essence pressed between the pages of one’s history.
A history reflected upon shards from broken mirrors that once was reality, now filling empty spaces.
Spaces that once, as a hole, refracted the moments that resembled images of a reality, are now put pieces.
Pieces of a puzzle that made up the heart, soul and essence of mankind that we thought we did know.
B. J. “A ” 2
November 27th, 2020
Please tell me why we didn't get our happily ever after?
I fell for you hard, it was love at first sight
As our love grew you became my everything
We were inseparable and all was right
Every day you caused my heart to sing
Please tell me why we didn't get our happily ever after?
We got married almost a year after we met
I loved you so much, I wanted to bear your kids
You introduced me to watching the sunset
I often think of a house full of grandkids
Please tell me why we didn't get our happily ever after?
I thought it was your witty sense of humor
Because of the funny faces that you made
We found out you had an inoperable brain tumor
You're not here, and your place I would trade
Please tell me why we didn't get our happily ever after?
3-9-17
Alexis Y.
A wise man once told me
He chose his parents
As I did mine.
Dad would say that.
He then asked me:
“Do you know the first
Law of the Universe?”
I didn’t then.
“It goes like this:
If you want something,
First give it to another.”
Unforgettable.
I tried giving money,
It just flowed away
That law works better
With time, love and respect.
Some teach desire
Leads to suffering
He taught pleasure
Paved the true path:
“When it feels good, right,
Trust your knowing-feeling
Despite not knowing
How you know something.”
He knows how
To stand his ground,
Yielding only
To better reason.
Our minds can’t deceive
When we listen to
Voices in the silence
Of thoughtless peace.
Here, souls grow
Like flowers
Remembering
We're part of one whole.
Essential,
Inseparable,
Irrepressible,
Eternal.
21st May, 2016
She tearfully told him, "I'm sorry, but I'm pregnant."
" What do you want me to do?" " I don't know!"
" What would your mother and father think?" "I can't
tell them!"They were both teenagers in high school.
Jean went to an abortion clinic and ended a precious
life. She then lied to her boyfriend by telling him, she
fell down the stairs and lost the baby. He was heartbroken.
They slowly drifted apart. Their terrible loss had torn
their hearts, and was responsible for their breakup.
The years went by and Jean got married. She than gave
birth to a little girl. She named Mary. Mary had beautiful
blue eyes she was born healthy and was very beautiful.
Jean bonded with Mary like loving mother's do. Jean
and her husband cherished Mary. She love playing with
her and dressing her up. Giving her baths, and Mary
enjoyed playing with her favorite ducky. She sing lullaby's
at night and put her to sleep. Mary had a little peach color
blanket that she would rub with her little fingers, and go
to sleep with.
When Mary was four. She was yelling MOMMY! With a
big smile with open arms to give mommy a hug, and a kiss.
Jean felt an infinite love for her precious child. Mary and
mommy became inseparable.
One day as Jean was feeding Mary. Mary looked at Jean
with her beautiful blue eyes and said, " I love you mommy."
Instantly Jean realized what she had done, years ago as a
teenager. She fell on the floor sobbing uncontrollably!
Thoughts raced through her mind thinking she had killed an
innocent child as precious as Mary." Oh what have I done!"
Sobbing, "I'm so soooorrrrryyyy!" " I'm so soooorrrrryyy!"
"Please foooorgive me!" She looked up at her baby and
Mary told her mommy I love you mommy. She then got up
from the floor and picked Mary up and held her till her arms
were numb. Trying to restrain her tears, so Mary wouldn't see,
mommy crying. She then tearfully said to Mary. " Heaven
knows the little sister you never knew." Jean then held her
baby again close to her bosom, releasing teardrops of her
inner pain, and begged God for forgiveness.
9 /24/2015