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Brittany Wilson-Jamerson Poem
Whast is love?
Is it a feeling, an expression
or just an idea?
Can yo utell whether it's real or not,
or must you just guess?
Love!
Is it the constent heart throbing,
or the sweet sweat dripping from your palms?
Is it when you can't stop,
stop thinking about them,
or stop caring about them?
Does love stop,
stop coming,
or does it live within you?
Can it die off in your heart,
or does it stay with you for all eternity?
I truely wonder if there is an age limit,
limiting love.
Young love, old love, historic love,
or make-belive love.
What is love?
Do you know?
Does anyone know?
Copyright © Brittany Wilson-Jamerson | Year Posted 2006
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Brittany Wilson-Jamerson Poem
When you look into my eyes what do you see?I know what you do not see
You don't see a girl who has been hurt
broken and torn
Torn down from her pedestal
and left all alone
You don't know
Because in your world I'm unknown
Not classified
Un described
Unwanted and denied
Denied of love
of even a simple conversation
But that is just your reputation
And you don't know real appreciation
Be cause in your world I am Unknown
Copyright © Brittany Wilson-Jamerson | Year Posted 2007
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Brittany Wilson-Jamerson Poem
I am the heart pounding,
Head throbbing feeling inside.
The feeling you get when you know.
Know that I am coming closer,
And closer,
And closer.
I am the foot tapping
Hand shaking sensation
The feeling that creeps up behind you
And grabs your waist and squeezes, tighter
And tighter
Do you know what I am?
Do you know how I frighten you every time?
How you know I’m coming,
And yet you still shiver
I am with you always
Lurking and waiting around each and every corner
Waiting, just waiting
Waiting to make my move
I am fear!
Copyright © Brittany Wilson-Jamerson | Year Posted 2006
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