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It takes courage to love
you see, Love is more than a
bond shared by two beigs uniting their
profounded and passionate affection towards
another person
Love is more than Just doing things on your own,
thats whythey inventerdthe word unison and as we
unite as one
the fairy tale that starts with a once a upon
a time & ends with with happily ever after has begun.
When you Love your creating new beginnings because
as the days of sadness are a thing of the past
you want to be the person who looks upon
the sky and says at last
I found my Gift From Above .
Sky is the limit and to live doesn't just mean
your alive
perfection is what i am trying to strive
this thing we call i am just taking it for a test drive.
When your in love your heart tends to send messages
through Morse Code
That you would only understand
and when your brave and courageous
you begin to understand how to love
we only live once
love is the teacher
its your choice if you want to be part of the atttendance.
The feelings of love can ve found no where else
No glamour
No glitterr or extreme wealth
This Materialisticworld to which we aspire cant give us the
true love our hearts desire
certain hearts have certain expectations
but their are times when you look at love
and ask yourself, will love tell me the truth
or will it be the liar.
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Time can only tell when that special person
comes across your eyes & reveals
the true colors of love
Push comes to shove
I want to re-create a cinderella story
that applies to when i wrote my poem
"Gift From Above".
A fantasy is an imagination by reality
in which replenishes the
inner though of ones mind
so many things to wish for but to actually
personify human
qualities to somethin in which my body
yearns for the one i call one of a kind.
Tired of being told that its better to have some one
rather than no on
yet I look into her eyes of the one
I will one day call my bride
In which makes me blush
while the biggest smile on my face on my face
from the deep deoths of depression
it like sittin in a dark room by yourself
wondering are you in detention
but as i snap bacc into reality i finally realize
your the succession of my
obsession.
As our eyes meet the story of a teenage
love affair that no one can ever segregate
I use myy metaphoric & Illusionistic
points of views
to dictate what I feel as if i was president of all 50 states.
During My long journey of me trying to
find the one I seek and call one true Love
Yet as kids pushes turned out to be a shove
your the only person my mind will come across of.
As I am left surrounded in darkness
I refuse to be swallowed by my lonliness
like the night air invisible to the eye & obvious to the touch
yet if i can do it all again, I rathe do it in the
skin that I am in.
To let love that I have die and stay down
and let it lie
even though i have seen its darkset form
Nothing else can taste this warm
or feel this sweet.
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One glance from her eyes
so dark and brown putting me under
her spell, my world spun around
& her voice of pure velvet
enlightend my inner thoughts in which my
mind mind drifts through the magic of her laughter
and while she uplifts my soul from the ground
and as the days count down
the day will finally set for my queen to be crowned.
She is my dream at night,
all I can invision is her stealing the spotlight
and as she make other females jealous of
her perpetual beauty
all I can say to her is
Baby what are you doing to me?
her swaying hips
luscious lips
her admirablle smile
somebody stop me because
one more look of her
delightful & exquisite analysis
may hold me up for trial.
I close my eyes and try to imagine
what our future will turn out as
see there is more to your beauty
than sex appeals
Not alot of brothas know that
you have class
yet again you uplift my soul from the ground
and as I lay my head upon my chest
the only tune I love listening to is your heart pound.
Her Personality is her Game & physical attractiveness
is pure fame
all the childish picc up lines from other brothas
is what she calls lame
aside from them, i drop my head
with the doubt of never having her
yet she raises my head and seales me with a kiss
and say, WE ARE EQUALLY THE SAME
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I write what I feel and as each verse of this poem enhances the knowledge that one
posses
Inside their brain
Driving you insane in which my metaphoric & poetic
Lyrics changes your mind set
And I bet by the end of this poem I guarantee that
Thing that you would never expect would be a death
Defying moment that you will never forget.
In order to succeed, the desire of success should be
Greater than the fear of failure
Because with out sacrifice their is no
sense of achieving victory
Life is as the same as a roller coaster
As each click scares you until it gets to the top
And then drops
Each scream gets worst and worst tears come out cus
Of the fear that they feel
Don't hear me
Listen to me
Cuz as much as its been repeated we have to learn to crawl before walking
Babys babble before talking
At the end of the day we proceed and follow the goal
Of succeeding.
I am the freedom writer cuz im known as speaking freely
To my public
Expressing what I feel and putting it down on paper
I am the lover never the fighter
The first expression perfectionist
I attack the new challenges and never bacc away from them
They call me Mel for a reason
Who else you know they call the Most Efficient Lover
Now tell me who is the bitter.
I wake up 2 poetry....I live it....breath it....
I have succeeded in it
And as I try to strive perfection
In order to get to the top I have to go through the
Battles
Shielding my way through challenges
I am the hercules of modern time
As I take my rhyme and read it to myself
Everything seems fine
Because the purpose of a freedom writer is
To go beyond the line
They spit 16 bars...I say why so many
When all I need is nine.
Listen to my rhyme
Because this benefits for the present
Past and future
I want to make history like shakespear
Turn my poems into plays of romance...
hurt and pain...Living in a world where the name of the lord is never to said in vane
We poets are freedom writers
For those who are justing starting
Keep ya head up never give up
Never live the life of shame.
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Excuse me miss...I didn't mean to alarm you
But I noticed your beauty from a mile away
I stand before you and here to slow ya walk
Maybe we can try to talk...
Compare and contrast our feelings in which
We can maybe one day make it a bond.
Living in Twin Galaxies...in which I feel as if I was
Put in a fairy tale with once upon a time beginning and
Happily ever after as my ending
Mel is what they call me
The Most Efficient Lover is something I define myself as
I may look like a guy with all talk....
But catch the message that I am sending
To build a new relationship with
A person with hips who sway through the wind
Baby girl I aint pretending.
Y=Mx+b the equation for slope in which describe our relationship perfectly because
as I rise and make my way
Into your heart
There is no reason for one to run
Why should their be a reason 2
Not fully understanding what makes you a glorious
Individual
I stand strong like Goliath
As I fight my way through battles
And shielding myself with all the negativity
I stand victorious and hold my head up because I met some on as special as you.
Challenging myself to go through different
Basically im trying to have a buddy who rider dies
The one I can claim and say its all mine
Because cute doesn't define your beauty
You went beyond the line called Fine.
Try to make it in these streets in which we call
Society
I write this poem not because im not anxious
and doing this out of anxiety
A real man doesn't call you his property
That aint cool.....
Let me hold you under my wing I will show you
How a real man take care of his lady
Where did I learn this.... Let me thank the 2 individual who raised me.
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Out there in the farthest regions
Of emotional distress....I as well as she does
Yearns for love that hasn't been shared
The passionate kisses that has not yet been
Compared
but as the burning sensation in my heart
Devotes to your every need
I stand strong with my chin up
behind your smile, past the deep depths
Of your heart & soul
I look into your eyes and knowing about your past
From being hurt, burnt,used and confused
I wish to burry the hatchet
Because by the time I am done making my way inside
Inside your heart I can finally say....I am glad I stole.
Let me into your life and I will show you
That I care and will always be there
Its something we can finally say....we have something to share.
Dreaming of the nights where you are here by my side
And that one kiss is
something that I refuse to hide
Thinking of all the positive feelings and happy thoughts
I can look and stand proud to say the pimp in
Me has just died.
One day I will gaze upon a smile on your face
The type of smile that is impossible to replace
Feeling the comfortless in your arms
I will protect and provide from the worlds harms
Because weather you believe it or not I am your lucky charms.
I want us to share the good, the bad, the happy & the sad & the crappie moments
together
Living for 20 years straight and all I can say is
That you made me better.
As my imagination runs wild and free
Something so magical but so real to me
Begins to be something as close and feeling the love
That is so tender and saving our teen age love affair
in which I can finally it is something we can compare.
I am...and forever will be your prince charming
And you my cinderella..
I will go state by state.....city by city and even town by town just to find you and
thrown the missing glass slipper on your missing foot
But as I stay put
The final kiss determines if I am worthy or not
That's for you to answer.
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You ever live a life full of mysteries and
Just wonder.....
Who are you destined to be and what kind
Of things you were destined to do....
Coming across with people who open the doors
To success... so every new accomplishment
I hold up a fist symbolizing my individuality as a human
Person but think about it harrd it really means
The success of a young blacc youth....
Who is Mel some may ask......I who you call the most efficient with words with
sympathy converting into harmony and as my words of metaphors enlightens
thoughts in ya heads....the progress to my Panamanian dream becomes reality.....
Ladies and gentlemen I present to you what is called
Reality in the making.
Walking in the light in which I can say if I aint getting noticed let myself be
Burring my past and creating a new beginning
Remember No sacrifice equals no victory
And as my epitome of taking my poetry
reflects a hidden talent within me I hold up my fist once
More and say I don't hold up not only for the skin color
Of for the broths and sistah that made history
I hold it up because of my individuality and
Stand as a successful brotha to become history in the making
And as I live under one nation and its under god
As the blood rushing my vein burst out the color red white and blue
I repeat myself again....I hold up my fist not because of my broths and sistah who
made history
I want to make history
And when making it to the top I look down on my haters as they struggle to make
their way to the top
Im over the edge so I say.......Who ARE YOU?
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Your head is up toward the sunlight and I as you shadow will follow your epiphany of
what defines beauty
The aroma she carries on her that has a nigga addicted to you, she is my addiction
but with no restriction
in which she allows a brotha to believe in the word love because she is my gift from
above
that I always think of reflects on young love....push comes to shove
I am the man who she will remember that defines and seeks true love.
Hiding in the shadows to dig dirt on what type of shawty im coming across with....
With my rhymes and my words of metaphors
The epitome of beauty that rains upon me
Burying her past and creating a future
Enlightening her thought
that my love for her is here to stay
A start of a new beginning has just resurrected
So my words of sympathy turn into harmony
The love addiction in which you live in a world
Full of hurt and pain
Your reflection represents someone who needs
A companion while in the rain
She may not notice but she gotta brotha going insane
In the brain
She is a god so you shall never say her name in vane.
Through the journey of discovery
You found out that you might of found something special
In which brings out the joy in your heart
Living in a diverse community in which you are trying
Set apart.....
She is what you call the Mona Lisa of our time
Now that's what you call a work of art
And as I remain as a shadow of her beauty
All I can think about is how can this Gift from Above
Bring joy to a brothas heart.....
She is top notch
So their is no way no one can
set you can set us apart.
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Day after day and Night after night
I ask myself what kind
of ingredients were used to create
someone as spectacular Like yourself.
As my mind runs wild and emotions begin to mix
Trying to take broken wounds
and do what I do best and fix
My heart begins to race
as our eyes meet and smiles
emerges upon our face
As I watch you put on your lip gloss all
I can think about is
Oh Man, I want a taste.
I used to tell myself Love wasnt for me
and walk away from it,
bit by bit and peace by peace
you began to show me that its not
easy and one day it will come to you
so never quit.
Sometimes I got to bed thinking
will I ever see another day light with
you again,
A relationship is something I am trying to obtain
A true bond that no one can compare
and as our haters look at our progress
all I hear is them complain.
Breathless best describes when I listen to
the intelligent things you say,
Yet Day after day
I wish I had you every night
in the room where I lay
some say its gay
how I express myself through
poetry
But its made me the man I am today
and as you take an X-ray of my heart
That should let you know
no one can ever set us apart.
Love enters my domain
a feeling & passion
where there is no hope
to survive with you
in which I am now a prisoner
of your hearts cage
thats why i say thanks for
becoming part of my life and being with me
for making me strong and keeping me above.
I give my passion, attention & my life
I promise to be yours
and love you
as I conclude i want to leave it at this,
YOU HAVE BEEN SEALED WITH THE KISS.
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Love is a bond in which one makes
that one promise to his or her
significant that they
will always take care if each other
through the rough, the bad
from being the victim of being hurt
to just changing moods
and looking sad.
They say a man doesn't please
every barbie doll that comes their way
but only cherishes the one
he will call his wife and by the end of
the day when times are right
teams will drip, emotions will flip and as each clip
of our lives picture the spectacular moment
all we wish for is our hearts to never be ripped.
Some exceed and force the true meaning of love
young ones are so
quick to get into relationships but
the million dollar question is
will that be the one you call your Gift From Above.
From cars to fly clothes and sneakers back in the day
we had what you call beepers
Revolutionizing into cell phone in which day by day
night by nigh we expect a ten digit # that we can finally say
yeah she is a keeper.
Never believe in your past,
Never let yourself be the downcast
I always asked the man that watches us to love and forgive
like he has
teaching me that i will cross seas
for you despite the raging storms
showing you that i can love you in many forms and
behold as your beliefs in love transform.
Our bond that blinds us is real
the love in my heart I will
reveal and as our seals
nothing can stand between us thats the deal
and as we vow to never to me our life
look horrible
surely loving you was irresistible
leaving you......impossible
what me and you have is magigal
in other words TANGIBLE.
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