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Shi Ricks Poem
The Mother-Land Cries.
The land bleeds.
From treasured seeds.
No Diamond grills,
from cut off limbs.
The poor-less fears.
''Blood, Sweat an Tears.''
The Hunger of pain,
screaming in vein.
With continued cries,
an lullaby's.
Of stories told,
but never unfold.
In a desperate speed,
of souls in need.
The Sun, has drowned,
in this part of town.
And the moon is hidden,
more than a mission,
on television.
The real world speaks,
In harmony,
with sympathy.
In sync,
with missing links.
with no one left,
confining itself.
In a matter of life an death.
A shepard's, shattered dream,
washing away, in the streams.
No cattle to feed.
Crippling the land.
Of silent sand.
A cry for help.
Too well kept.
Rendered thoughts,
an vivid souls,
traveling the distance,
of unfinished goals.
The beated Drum,
when no one comes.
The Mother-Land Cries,
there no denying...
The tears,
I hear,
In my ears.
Though out the night.
A Non-Stop flight.
Drifting through the sky,
When the whole world cry.
Piercing the goals,
Of heart an souls.
Still...
Yet, Un-Cut,
an bold.
By: Shi Ricks
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Shi Ricks Poem
OUR LOVE...
WHEN YOU TOUCH ME
I QUIVER WITH NERVES,
YOUR HANDS SO STRONG,
AND SO SUPERB.
MY JUICES ARE FLOWING LIKE,
THE WATER THAT FALLS.
WITH THOUGHTS OF PASSION,
TO GIVE MY ALL.
AS YOU KISS MY BACK,
DOWN TO MY STACK!
YOUR MOVEMENTS SO DEEP,
AS YOU PENETRATE STEEP.
I HOLD ON, SO TIGHT,
FOR A NEVER ENDING NIGHT!
LOOKING INTO YOUR EYE'S
THAT, GLEAM, SUPREME.
CANDLE LIGHTS, SMOKE FILLED,
OUR ROOM WITH STEAM!!
I OPEN MY BODY,
FOR YOUR THOUGHTS TO ENTER.
LIKE THE SUMMER OF LOVE.
IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER.
BY: SHI RICKS
Motif- Romantic
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THE BEAUTY I SEE
THE BEAUTY, I SEE
IS LIKE THE SEA.
AS I INDULGE WITH COMPLIANCE,
YOUR NO LONGER, PART OF MY ALLIANCE.
WHEN THE STARS CRY,
WITH TEARS IN THEIR EYES.
I HAVE TO LET GO,
YOU NEED TIME TO GROW,
LIKE FINE WINE,
OR ANOTHER LIFE TIME.
THE BEAUTY I SEE, IN YOU
STILL SHINES.
THE SUN IS OURS,
WITH CONFIDENCE AN POWERS,
I WAKE, TO MEET YOU , AT YOUR REQUEST.
SO LOVELY, AN HONORED TO BE YOUR GUEST.
LETTING ME KNOW,
I HAVE ANOTHER SHOW.
TO COMPLETE AN ATTEND,
AN, THIS IS NOT THE END.
by: Shi Ricks
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I AM SHE..
QUEEN OF THE NILE.
FOR 9000 MILES,
I STILL WALK THE EARTH.
GIVING BIRTH,
WITH MYSTERIES.
OF REMEMBERING ME..
270 DEGREES,
MY PYRAMID STANDS,
TALLER THAN TREES.
PLUSHED IN GOLD.
AN STORIES, TOLD.
BUT NEVER UNFOLD.
I TRAVEL THE EARTH,
IN THE AFTER BIRTH,
GIVNG YOU LIFE,
STILL CUTTING LIKE A KNIFE.
I AM SHE...
THROUGH SUN AN CLOUDS.
RAIN AN SMILES.
STILL WALKING THE EARTH.
I'M, QUEEN OF THE NILE.....
BY: SHI RICKS.
6/8/2014
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