Short Entitle Poems

You're not entitle to consume me. Do not make me feel guilty for not allowing you in. This system that you practice is not even your own or of your own. You're so conditioned even your conditioning has be conditioned....

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I was a name,
You gave me fame.
I was a title,
Which you entitle.
I was a light,
You made it bright.
I was a sound,
 you made it aloud.
When my life was full of tragic ,
You showed your magic.
I was just,
You made it must.
Thanks for entering into my life,
Making sure I will enjoy it's flight...

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I wish to write an encomium for myself 
Paint it's hue with my mother's advice and my father's guilt
For it will dress the colour of my heart
Purple
Which fell pale to the clutter of their voices In my adolescent nights
A glance of this write will make my eyes swim to the rivers of their arguments
I wish to entitle it childhood....

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I could pen a thousand lines or maybe more
Solely to esteem the majestic skies
One million more, merely
To tell the tales about thine eyes

Upon every verse and hereafter
Thy beauty shall ever spring to life
Each word, a heart surrogating
As passions pulse ignites

Then, each in breath recital
In what ne're thoughts can entitle
Aught all of thy love of all days these
And still poetry shan’t near, to ever begin, to portray thee...

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Her ego might
Have her to
Find reconciliation
a difficult process
beyond a need to
have meaning
definitions entitle
people to their roles
in love
fiance might be one
she never wished to be
but wife she fully embrasses
because of its definition
Entitlement creates a sense
of belonging
It empowers one with
rights and responsibilities
when the need of understanding
Is challenged
The mere words
Husband or
Wife
Gives meaning to what's
Going on...

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Shall I entitle you 'my Queen,'
Or treat you like a princess?
Do you remember where we've been
Through this very special days?

So, I have to admit.
Yesterday was with us.
You were a fair brunette,
And I'm that handsome lad.

We bumped on into each other
And you, dear, was almost mad.
You scared me of your monstrous stare,
But I threw you back my love.

Now my hair had turned to gray.
And your hair too;
And there's these words I'd like to say:
'Babe, I love you.'...

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