Friday, June 19, 2009

Estoy Enamorada

I plan to be in tune with the one
That One...Whom I'm...
Intwined with through my...
Time & My speech..
Everything that makes me...Me
My heart as it bleeds in the pain...
The pain you've showed me..
My heart which leads my mind to the thought that...
Only love can lead it to think..
Your here (for now) but will you stay? Will you leave? Or is this an illusion..
My mind shouts..As the brain cells delivers that message to my mouth..
I'm gone for now in the paradise I've built for myself..
Through the image of your face, the words you've recited, & those beloved thoughts you've instilled within me...By your actions & words..
You've become..Me 
My love..Through the things I love..
Are Afraid to become & Most of all power that often moves me to feel what I believe..
Strength, Beauty, Wisdom, & Power you bestow over me, but has that come only through your imagery..
Pond reaching my orgasm as i've come down my thought now lingers..
Sending me back to reality..Are you my dream or are you really here..
The worlds lead me to believe that.. 
That your going to ruin me..
Seeing that day by day love has proved itself to be nonexistent through the hatred in mankind & anger that tends to lie between both your neighbor & I..
But with one look...
That look into your eyes...I'd think...
I'd finally found happiness...
Leaving me to pray & hope your feelings don't fail me wrong..
Especially before I surrender to you those words..
ESTOY ENAMORADA...

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

My Nightmare

Scared to sleep I fear the night that dream come true
That dream I've been having for days & days
That dream that just will not go away 
The same dream that will be my living nightmare
And the one that makes my stomach....
You fill it in...
The light...The truth...And the mystery...
Wants me to finish this...
Yet I can't for..thinking of that dream
Just makes me feel too sick

Thoughts of Poetry

Poetry is da thought that moves through ur body..da soul dat lifts ur spirit.....its da wonders of life and desires of man....poetry is what you make it...yet always in rhythm...its love dat fills da heart....its my music..my dreams..my actions..my everything...for it teaches knowledge to da unknown...brings variety to da close minded...it speaks to you...it heals you...appreciates you and loves you...poetry is life which will never die but grow stronger day by day...

 

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Untitled

Lately my eyes have felt heavy
Yet I have no courage to say Why 
Or even How...I've Gotten to this point 
But I'm Here
Through my mistakes and my faults
It's just this time it wasn't Me
Yet...It was me, but intentionally
And the reason I feel 
Was due to my actions
See..I let it go to far even tho I knew it was wrong
I began to lie to myself and look for a reason to make it right 
Though..I knew after all I said before
My actions have made me contradict myself & become
What I once thought I could never be & again what once was
Naive, Soft, & a Hypocrite...in the eyes of others
So with my mistake came my lesson..the second time around
A lesson i'll neva forget and one that will eva haunt me
One I wish to go away, but yet I kno it wouldn't
And now this lesson has left me lost, embarrassed, and afraid 
Of my future...my once close friend...and my pride

Friday, February 27, 2009

Is He Ashamed??

So Now...
He says he loves me
And says he cares
Over the phone..
He texts me at day
And of course thru all of night
When we're alone...
He calls me his beloved baby
And kisses all over
Yet once in public..
He looks me over
And walks right by
So Now...
All that runs through my mind is why??
** This poem is not a personal poem and does not speak about anyone in particular.  It can go for both females and males as it speaks on being ashamed of the person you are with or whatever relationship it maybe.  I felt as if there are many times people act different towards the person they are with or messing with in public then they do when the two are alone. Personally I will say that I sometimes may ask "a certain way" because I don't want everyone in my business, yet I'm not talkin exactly about that I'm talkin more so about people that really say they are feelin sumthin for someone & then act another way when others are around...What's Your Reason For That exactly?? Why say you feel a certain way and act the other?? And let's say you do really care for that person what's to happen once they are tired of the way you've been acting and leave you??....**
 p.s. don't be ashamed and if you are then you worry about what ppl think a bit too much signed....NonChalant Neya..Babes

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Hidden Secrets..No Guys It's Not A Poem but Somethin I've Been Thinking About

Throughout life we all have secrets. Some worst then others & others not so bad..but at times its these secrets that define who we truly are. Whether we are genuinely good inside or whether we're the worst person known to man. Yet no matter what the secret maybe; it often becomes something which alters our emotions & leads us to make mistakes or better yet do something no one should ever know about until that big secret comes out..Be it shared with a few or only within you..Certain secrets can become harmful & may secretly be eating you alive. But there are others that tend to make some feel good. Well in my eyes the best secret can equal the sweetest gift until that secret becomes your nightmare..But if you'd ever just stopped and thought most of us ourselves are secrets..Secrets to each other..Some secrets we may hate more then love..My secrets...well that's another topic that I won't get into..Yet just now sitting and thinking of what a secret can do once exposed...WOW..Type Craze..I may now just hate dem esp. some of mines..but would you say that a secret kept within oneself is just as bad or should it come out??Are those the most dangerous seeing that communication is one tends to help us over come certain situations?? and no i'm not talking about over the head dramatic secrets such as u murdered sum1 but like i regular secret one may have..Or would you say all secrets are healthy and give ppl an opportunity to keep their business to themselves? Wat do u think about my theory on secrets....   

Friday, February 20, 2009

My Apology

 Time & time again i've felt this way 
Thing is I never listened to myself
Now I see what it comes to 
And also the lessons that have been taught 
For not listening, thinking with feelings, & not the brain
I chose to ignore 
Knowing I was wrong
I wanted to be right
Showing myself that you could at times do me...
In a bad way
Seeing that I should know 
What's good for my well being
But not knowing & believing that 
You were part of me 
My heart says try & My body says do
So temptation begins to touch
And my body gets numb
As my legs shake & I feel a quiver
That's when I believe I was right
And then know you were 
Yet indeed wrong
But it's not done
That ooo so good feeling & devious yet lusty look on my face thinks it then knows it all 
My brain then says "Aye..That was fulfilling"
And my body continues to quiver
As I have reminisced on the moment and forgotten about you
With it all feeling so right how could you blame me
See it was that curious itch that helped me make up my mind
Yet not thinkin of what you've told me
I swear I couldn't help, but ignore
And I must admit 
For the moment it was the best thing I've ever felt
For the moment it was my heaven on earth
And for the moment it was an undiscovered mistake
Little did I know that you would soon come back & haunt me
My wrong doing couldn't help, but make me cry especially when you told me knew of those acts
Not one or two, but all
That lead me to where I am now
So this is my apology
I'm Sorry
Very sorry I didn't listen to you
And know I'm coping with my mistakes & trying to get back to you
That's why everytime you speak I listen & remember
Both of what I've done & what I've been told....
A Women's Intuition Is One Of Gold 

Monday, February 16, 2009

Tor...

I MUST MUST SAY THANKS TORI FOR GIVING ME MY BEAUTIFUL BLOG PAGE NAME...LUV YA

A Bit About Me

Me....
I am what I'm here to be
What I'm here to do
Better yet what I make of myself
I'm a reflection of a beauty & beloved mother
The gift from above sent to two families in order to help build a legacy
I'm a wonder & a mystery to those that don't know
Who I am, Where I'm from, & What I've been through
Smiles on everyones face from laughter
Sometimes even the tears rolling down the face of a innocent child whose seen the darkness of night & been forced to face her fears
I am love, misery, pain, & joy with a touch of sorrow
Looking for peace in a world of chaos 
I'm special just like all & especially different from the world 
Giving me a unique since of style, curiosity, & view of life
But most of all I am what you want me to be
You see no matter what I may tell you or show you
I am and always will be what you see
Cuz no matter what 
Your still gonna judge me 

Free Write...Life

Life in itself can be full of confusion
Wonders & mysteries waitin to be solved
It attracts all of the world's events
Brings Air to the mind & light to the face
Dances of today and songs of tomorrow
The divine nature of those who breath
Oxygen in & Carbon Dioxide Out
The rhythm of the heartbeat & motions of the body
Which gives off to others your interpretation of life as you..
Use your tongue to speak
Ear to listen
Mind to think
And eyes to see
Yet..if not you'll use these senses which
You do have to live your life in the moments.
Make your rules & play the games right
Cuz if not you might have to put up with 
The fight...to live the rest of your life
Just remember that once your here its your time
Don't let others live for you or..life..
For you itself..
Go out & remember what was 1st said in this reading
Life itself..Can be full of confusion