HER SORROW IS HIS ART |
Her Sorrow Is His Art
He's created this&.
The stains upon her cheeks
The blue shades, for the definition of sorrow
She sees a dark tomorrow
With many wet rivers
Cold, cold nights and such lone...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 01:44:00 PST |
IN MY POEM |
I GO GET WHAT I NEED
AND WORK FOR WHAT I WANT
HANDING MY BUSINESS SO WELL
AND YET TO
TELL OF MY ADVENTURES
WOULD BE AND DAMN GOOD POEM
FOR ANYONE WHO'S EVER
LEFT ME ALONE - SECOND GUESSING
...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Mon, 14 May 2007 03:11:00 PST |
THINKING OF YOU |
I WAS JUST THINKING OF YOU...
AND IF THOUGHTS COULD LEAVE FOOTPRINTS
WITH WORDS ACROSS MY LIPS
THEN FOLLOW MY PATH AS I SEDUCE YOU TONIGHT
LET ME LICK MY LIPS
JUST TO GET IT RIGHT
MMMMM...TAST...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 07:30:00 PST |
MY ROAD AT TIMES... |
MY ROAD AT TIMES, SEEMS ENDLESS
BUT I CAN SAY I'VE LIVED
I'VE CHERISHED THE SMALL THINGS
AND HAVE REACHED FOR WHAT'S BIG
SOME DAYS I AM READY
TO LAY IT ALL DOWN
BUT MOST DAYS I'VE REJOICED
IN ...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 10:47:00 PST |
TOGETHER WE'RE SO SOFT |
HE FEELS LIKE OIL ON MY SKIN
TOGETHER WE'RE SO SOFT
HIS EYES FEEL DREAMY
ALL THE TIME I SEEMED LOST
BY HIS GAZE
NOW MY EMOTIONS ARE MIXED
LIKE A QUEST THROUGH A MAZE
&nbs...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 10:58:00 PST |
ALONE |
IN A QUIET NIGHT
A LONELY BREEZE
DANCES ACROSS MY FACE
I SENSE THE SORROW IN ITS TASTE
FEAR THE UNKNOWN
BATTLE IN MY MIND
THIS FEAR OF BEING ALONE
AND IF I COULD SEND A MESSAGE THROUGH THI...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 08:24:00 PST |
THE ILLEST FRIEND |
WHO IS THIS NEW VOICE THAT I HEAR ECHOING SWEET MELODIES LIKE A BREEZE FLOATING THROUGH THE SKY
I FLYFROM THE ENCOURAGING LOVE & SUPPORTAND THE EXCITEMENT I'VE RECIEVEDGRATEFUL AT THE THOUGHTTHAT ...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 10:54:00 PST |
THAT STRANGER AINT RIGHT FOR ME |
THAT STARNGER ISN'T RIGHT,
I FEEL IT IN MY BONES
FOR HIS WORDS SEEM SO HARSH
SO I'D RATHER BE ALONE....THEN BE HURT
I'D RATHER BE NEXT TO THE ONE
WHO KNOWS THE VALUE OF MY WORTH...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 01:18:00 PST |
PAINTED MASK UPON MY FACE |
I've reached for the tools
To attach the mask
That hollowly becomes my face
Traits of Joy replaced
I've started to hide
Like a pearl in its shell
And with the help& of L'Oreal
I'm simply tryin...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 10:24:00 PST |
I DONT NEED YOUR MONEY |
I DON'T NEED YOUR MONEY TO SPORT NAME BRANDS
BECAUSE I WEAR IT EVERYDAY
DRESSING UP AND TO PLAY
YOU SEE
I HAVE BABY PHAT
AND AN APPLE BOTTOM
BUT I'M AS INDEPENDENT
AS HILARY RADOM
IT DOE...
Posted by POETIC BOSS JOY on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 06:01:00 PST |
