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Premium Member Pounding Hearts

Hearts pounding in our chests;
Watching each other get undressed.
Anticipating what comes next;
This night, we are surely blessed.

Watching each other get undressed;
A fantasy come true.
This night, we are surely blessed;
With feelings we never knew.

A fantasy come true,
In the shadows of the night;
With feelings we never knew,
All in our world is right.

In the shadows of the night;
We embrace in love’s allure.
All in our world is right;
We want for nothing more.

We embrace in love’s allure;
Our passion is unleashed.
We want for nothing more
As we enjoy this lover’s feast.

Our passion is unleashed;
Anticipating what comes next.
As we enjoy this lover’s feast;
Hearts pounding in our chests.
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Pantoum


Premium Member Joy of Love

My words without tears are merely just that.
My heart is of soul with love but water it sheds.
Is it that I want to which I can not have?
Or is it the jealousy that rages within?
The beauty she intises me with fight.
But the beauty I fall closely in love.

She is like the star in my sky that makes me shine.
My world may go round ~n~ round but never come to end.
Cause she's the center of my uiniverse and not just a friend.
She's the axle I turn on because we share the same love.

If only she knew how I really felt.
We would never part but be companions til the end.
With love and honor I would make her my wife.
Only to share happiness for eternity and life.

But with love, I will always love her with all my heart.
And never forget the moments we share.
Be good to her because she is my heart.
She's my world in darkness because there she shines a light.

One that will never be put out in this life.
But always have a flame you can see through the country side at nights.
She put the Joy in Love you see.
Because she's everything in this world to me.
My breathe, the air, I will love to death.

Premium Member Brian

Brian was unrelenting in his passion. 
There was no hole to go through anymore.  
He had flipped the world upside down and 
had watched it dangle on his finger, 
And now he was sitting dejected. 
Stuck in the middle of his small apartment, 
Roommate-less, rent-less…

And then women appeared. 
Like small flocks of doves, 
They wafted into his apartment 
One after another. 
Looking for a bedroom. 
A conversation, 
A good time even. Maybe. 
Suddenly the world began 
Its old familiar roll.  
And Brian was no longer dejected.

I say this in the spirit of Old Vice; Love’s Creator.

That when Brian reflected, 
Not on the women appearing 
Like a bowl of grapes into his lap, 
But on the system of the stars, 
He was caught.  
In the Wonder of Time. 
And, moreso, the Brilliant Lyricist 
That is Time. 

Brian. 
Lost in his woods. 
Lost in his apartment.  
Lost in Grateful Waters.
	
His eyes swimming through hearts.

Years Gone By

Looking back on fading photographs
Of years gone by
Since those days the world has changed
But not for you and I 
The years that you have given me
Such precious moments shared
And never have you lost the love for me
You once declared 
The house that we have made our own
The fires we walked through
Through ups and downs, through tears and fears
Our love remained so true
The road was never easy
But never did we stray
The mountains and the hills that we have climbed
To find our way
The lonely days and nights I stood by you
When you were gone
We sacrificed, believed in love
And always we stood strong
But if I ever lost your love
My world would cease to be
I need you by my side
For without you, there’d be no me...
Form: Lyric

Brief Explanation

Now since most women, Asians, Ricans
And the rest of the white America
Don’t understand why niggas do what they do
I've done a lil observation so...allow me to tell you.

Now as far us blacks can look back
We thought God overlooked us wit blessings
So over the years of oppression 
We chose to rebel & fade to black
And truth be told you can't change the past
So when this world hits us wit uppercuts
We came even harder wit flurries of hooks & jabs.

Now as far as why most niggas be robbing,
Stealing, and killing is kinda hard to explain
Maybe because we ain't never had much
In this world so we'd figure we could change the game
Or maybe because most these employers
Won’t even think about giving a nigga a second chance
So that’s why you see niggaz posted on the block 
Wit a pack in their D-Boy stance.

I then lived that thug lifestyle so 
I know true niggaz blood in blood out
just a typical paper chaser back then
Robberies & home invasions
we get the money get in get out
Racism still exist, you know why
They still be hanging black bodies in the south
Problem is no matter how hard they try to kill us
We coming to hard to ever have a drought.

Last but not least every woman 
Is just dying to know why most niggas cheat
Truth be told most these niggas ain't
Real so as far as a relationship they can't hold it
So they just b!tch up & fold
These niggas can't hold the load of what 
Actually defines a real man
so if what you seeking is something
long term go on to the next man

You see most niggas real niggas 
they don't talk much for a reason
true we can't over look our past
but to most niggas everywhere
the future of this white America needs us
niggas on the same old sh!t and 
today's just new & beautiful
so what you heard from me 
is a brief explanation why 
niggas do what they do.
© Corey Ross  Create an image from this poem.


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