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I hope you enjoy my poems, came straight from my heart.
A life without passion is like a tear that has no place to fall.
Tainted Love
Tainted Love, I've got to...get away, I've got to...run away, take my tears and leave me alone.
The Woman with Eyes of Blue
As she laid him down upon her large soft bed, palm leaves swaying with the gentle breeze, a lover’s touch she gave like an oceans kiss when the wave caresses the sand. He slowly began to stir anticipating her next move. Her plan was to love him completely as only she can.
As her hands began to search and massage knowingly, every part of his body, her eyes deepened - his mind and heart began to race, longing stirred demanding to be united again with this woman that has eyes of blue. At that moment, she could feel the power that keeps them connected, helpless to understand its meaning.
She looked deep within his eyes and as he longed to touch her, she saw a glimpse of pain. The love she has for this man will not allow her to complete the gift she longs to give, finding strength she never new she had, she began to sooth him with words of love, encouragement and strength. Her hands slowly drifted as if in a reverse motion of what she had given, he drifted to sleep.
As he began to stir, still held captive in this dream state of passion he looked into her deep blue eyes as a tear fell upon his cheek; confused, he woke abruptly, taking in familiar surroundings, his home. He searched for this woman with the eyes of blue that has held him captive for so long. As if that tear had magical powers and sensed his need for release, the deep blue eyes he desperately fought to find turned ebony, as understanding came he returned to sleep.
Little does he know, he was the captor that held the woman with eyes of blue.
Tears of My Soul
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Twin souls that once were strangers became whole but only for a moment in time. As the streams and rivers flow toward their destination of unity, creating beauty and serenity, inseparable as they once were so is my twin soul. The implantation of his heart will be permanently pierced upon me.
Division has come; our souls are restless demanding we do what's right. When twin souls meet, and one is bound to another, they must honor that bond according to all that is written.
Darkness has come; the tears of my soul flow freely, unstoppable due to the separation of the one I've come to trust with my heart, my one true love. The rhythm that once beat between us has slowed, the dance has ended.
Until the moment in time that I find my way in which God has ordained, my soul longing desperately for that unified connection with the one that has been chosen for me, may God save me from myself and dry the tears of my soul.
Passion
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True Love is driven by Passion! If you don't have Passion, do you really have true Love?
Passion is An undying desire to be with the one you love
Passion is Holding hands, A long walk on the beach, being content
Passion is Intimacy, Excitement, Energetic, Fulfillment, Release
Passion is A never ending kiss
Passion is Two hearts beating to the rhythem of one
Passion is Longing to touch, caress and hold
Passion is Making love in the shower, under the stars, anytime, anywhere
Passion is Holding the face of the one you love as you kiss them deeply
Passion is Seeing beauty through imperfection
Passion is Putting the one you love before yourself
Passion is Conquering trials and tribulations together
Passion is Praying together and for each other
Passion is Loving someone so much that you'll set him free-knowing true love will bring him back.
I gave him my body; he took my heart and soul. When his lips touched mine so intimately, my world was at peace...
The Woman Inside
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I once lived in fantasy, to dull the pain of cold reality. The day our eyes met, our spirit connected. I was lost in your magic.
You introduced me to the woman inside, like a virgin being touched for the very first time. You molded me to the size of you; I can fit with no other.
The sound of your breath, the touch of your lips, the feel of your hand, the warmth of your embrace; these things I've come to know so intimately. A fire of passion ignites deep within me. I feel safe.
I've only to get near you and my body responds. A prisoner held captive by the love we've shared. You hold a heart in the palm of your hands - my heart ~ which has never before been given away.
Until the moment we become one, I will bind the woman inside; as the ocean roars and the soul cries, my love for you will never die, and I will anxiously await your release, once again, of the woman inside.
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My MaskAs a child, my mask hid what my eyes pressed to reveal.
As a teen, my mask silenced my screams.
As a woman, my mask took me to a higher place of lonliness.
My mask became me.
My mask has hidden the beauty in which God created.
My mask. Who was I suppose to be.