Let
My
Words
Create
Galaxies
In
Your
Heart.
Showing posts with label inspired. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspired. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Friday, February 14, 2014
One Day, You will love me
to the man that will love me
unconditionally,
for eternity.
your gentleness is appreciated.
your sensitivity,
when the world tells you to be
hard,
is noticed,
and adored.
your strength to tell me
the truth,
even when it burns the
tip of your tongue,
I am thankful for that.
While you learn
the curves of my body,
as well as the change
in my tone,
patience will be understood,
forgiveness will be known,
love will always be there.
unconditionally,
for eternity.
your gentleness is appreciated.
your sensitivity,
when the world tells you to be
hard,
is noticed,
and adored.
your strength to tell me
the truth,
even when it burns the
tip of your tongue,
I am thankful for that.
While you learn
the curves of my body,
as well as the change
in my tone,
patience will be understood,
forgiveness will be known,
love will always be there.
Labels:
black man,
black woman,
growth,
happiness,
inspired,
love,
lovers,
mother nature,
poem,
poet,
poetry,
relationship,
relationships,
rising,
time,
universe
Saturday, February 8, 2014
distance
Distance was the best teacher for me,
about you.
And though you’re far away,
I constantly feel close,
to you.
about you.
And though you’re far away,
I constantly feel close,
to you.
Labels:
black man,
black woman,
dreams,
growing pains,
happiness,
heart,
inspired,
love,
lovers,
poem,
poet,
poetry,
warmth,
woman
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
to you
thank you
for being enough of
a sweetheart
to inspire me.
you are the perfect
cup of tea
on my cold days.
for being enough of
a sweetheart
to inspire me.
you are the perfect
cup of tea
on my cold days.
Saturday, February 1, 2014
thank you heart
When I find myself,
back to writing about the
trouble that you gave me,
I realize that my heart is
teaching me how to heal,
and then let go.
back to writing about the
trouble that you gave me,
I realize that my heart is
teaching me how to heal,
and then let go.
Friday, January 31, 2014
you captured color with your eyes, i captured it with my words
i took out my box
of all the knicks and knacks
i use to craft things
almost as beautiful as you.
you sat there,
in the dim light
slightly shivering
because you wanted to
be crafted bare,
which wasn't much of a surprise
you took pride in your nudity.
no shade of brown that i had
was beautiful enough
to represent you.
so i decided to make art
as colorful as your personality.
i took your love
and shaded the canvas with
deep reds and soft pinks,
careful not to make it too defined
however not too wild.
i took your compassion
and paired with with sunny yellows,
everlasting greens.
my favorite part of you,
your beauty,
was as effortless as the sky,
so i shaded it as such,
light and night time blues.
you were a reason to wake up
in the mornings.
you were as mysterious as
midnight.
your passion i made
with bright reds,
eye catching oranges.
i finished you with white,
you're not easily seen by some,
but with the right people,
you shine brighter than a star.
you're more beautiful than a masterpiece.
you are more beautiful than what i could ever draw.
of all the knicks and knacks
i use to craft things
almost as beautiful as you.
you sat there,
in the dim light
slightly shivering
because you wanted to
be crafted bare,
which wasn't much of a surprise
you took pride in your nudity.
no shade of brown that i had
was beautiful enough
to represent you.
so i decided to make art
as colorful as your personality.
i took your love
and shaded the canvas with
deep reds and soft pinks,
careful not to make it too defined
however not too wild.
i took your compassion
and paired with with sunny yellows,
everlasting greens.
my favorite part of you,
your beauty,
was as effortless as the sky,
so i shaded it as such,
light and night time blues.
you were a reason to wake up
in the mornings.
you were as mysterious as
midnight.
your passion i made
with bright reds,
eye catching oranges.
i finished you with white,
you're not easily seen by some,
but with the right people,
you shine brighter than a star.
you're more beautiful than a masterpiece.
you are more beautiful than what i could ever draw.
Labels:
colors,
inspired,
lovers,
man,
painting,
photography,
poet,
poetry,
sexuality,
spirituality,
universe,
waiting,
woman,
women
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