Love Women Poems

I loved you in the silence,
when you weren’t even listening.
Held on through your absence,
while you kept on vanishing.

I stayed when you were distant,
I hoped through...

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Draw in a deep breath 
And boom your voice through my skull 
You scare me to death 
But there's never a day that's dull 

Tell...

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If God were a Woman
But, He ain’t
The Bible tells me so
He wouldn’t abandon His children
Like a deadbeat Dad
Create stars to foster kin
Use child labor to...

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There are voices all around us
Not loud, not obvious,
But aching to be heard.

Within this poem lies three unheard stories
Three souls, each silenced by society
A woman...

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Deep down she was a hopeless romantic
Masked with hate because she thought she couldn't have it
After all she was a black woman 
When she asked...

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I’m a single gal who’s not looking for love
I’m a single gal who goes for the dreams I dream of
I’m a single gal
I like to...

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IN AWARENESS OF THE WOMEN OF THE WORLD

       God’s human-like doves,
       Are colored...

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Beyond the place where my mind finds comfort 
All encompassing what life was meant to be or put effort 
Else why would I ever want...

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Wilma was a pretty little thing.
Ed decided she would like American cheese.
So that is what he gave her as a pre-date present.
Wilma was astounded; this...

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Would you let me know?
If trying to show you the outer rounds of heaven don't,
keep me on the charm offensive anymore.
If you fail to see...

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A gem there is, that’s nestling inside me
(my husband claims I’m talking utter rot):
I tell him that I’m certain that I’ve got
homunculi who really want...

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I always had Angie Under My Thumb,
one day I heard her honking her car horn.
What had she just done with her anger,
my candy apple red...

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I stopped for a moment to cherish the piercing and vivid
It was a split-second; behind cloud-like eyelids
There's a softness, being caught in their scope
Causing sorrows...

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Love is desire
the name
the lust
the passion
the fire
the burning of the ashes as required

Sin is everyone
even when we were born, the mother's womb is the reason
why...

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They start thick— 
not the polite kind you stir into tea
not the mild drizzle on breakfast toast
but the kind that runs hot
slow
dangerous 
coating your tongue...

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