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Tyronne Beale Poem
Fascinated
Am I
By your walk
The way
You talk the way we communicate
Which stimulates
My mind and my hunger to
Be around you.
Your eyes grab hold of
My deepest fantasy
And makes it reality
Your body screams in volumes
And sends errotic fumes
In my array of
Scent
Sight
Thoughts
And emotions.
My feelings are fierce
As a locomotive
Choooo Choooo
Damn I'm in love with you.
I can't stop admiring
I ain't even lying
You about to push me over the top
You got me
Stuttering and muttering
Sweet nothings
All while you sit in your
Calm surroundings
Making all this even more true.
Fascinated Am I By You.
Copyright © Tyronne Beale | Year Posted 2005
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Tyronne Beale Poem
Seven Continents One Problem
Seven Days in week and still not
One Cure.
Give
Give food
Give love
Give life
To the unfortunate.
Millions of lives
Are cut, short
Because of all the so called lies
That we have nothing to give
Not knowing that across
The globe somewhere
Adults, Children, and Babies
Are suffering everywhere.
Seven Continents One Problem
Seven Days in a week and still not
One Cure.
Copyright © Tyronne Beale | Year Posted 2005
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Tyronne Beale Poem
Don't cry mama
Things will get better
I know you're tired
Hoping your life will expire
But I'll try harder
For you For us For me.
Please don't cry mama
Trouble won't last always
Yeah we struggle and tuggle the rope from
Low class to middle class
But I'll keep bustin my ass
For you For us For me.
Mama stop crying let go and let God
It doesn't matter how many times we've had
Corn on the Cob as long as we eat
I mean it beats... Nothing
But I know one thing
I'll do anything
For you For us For me.
Just wait Mama you'll see.
Copyright © Tyronne Beale | Year Posted 2005
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