Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friend. Show all posts

Monday, October 13, 2014

16 Haikus for you

What else have I done?
Why are you forgiving me?
I'm done with the past 

You've said this before
Did you not mean it last time?
Do you mean it now?

Am I in the wrong?
I'm just not sure if it's true
only time can tell

You've said many things
I thought I was your best friend
But what am I now?

You up and left me
you threw everything away
I'm just letting you

I don't burn bridges
but we know things need to change
the bridge is just drawn

I've done all I can
I have no more words for you
I'm just loving me

I'll always love you
no matter what was or is
because that is love

I'll keep on praying 
for you, for me...for the world
that's all I can do

God makes things happen
If not he allows them to.
It's all in his hands

Silence is empty
It does not need to be filled
but...it is needed

There's peace in silence 
When your thoughts don't consume you
That's when you've found it

No more I'm sorry
and no more I forgive you
no more need for that

Keep putting God first
Keep growing and keep loving
and I'll do the same

We know what we had
But right now we are nothing 
you're you and I'm me 

You don't have to text
It only confuses me
Love you...be happy 


Monday, September 22, 2014

R. M. S. (For my bestfriend)

Reggie is his real name, I don't call him that though

Maurice is his middle name, that is what he goes by

Silly, strange, and extremely special, that explains
                   Why he acts so stupid

D. R. P.

Danitra is devoted, determined, and distinguishable
Reliable, Respectful, yet rowdy she really is
Positive, proud, and full of pride
Poetically perfect in every way

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

February 11, 2010

I'm sure there have been a lot of love poems written, but all disclosin' an aspect of it that is different.
Most love poems I've read are happy; filled with fascinations, infatuations, and I love this about hers and hims.  But I have yet to read a love poem that contains the arguments, fights, and struggles within.
We all have em and we all go through em and if your love doesn't well shoot I say screw em because there's no foundation.

When building any structure you start from the bottom then make your way to the top, but if you already at the peak then what exactly do you got?

You can't take it any higher and I don't know about you but to me that's boring. Some of the greatest moments in my life have come from overcoming. That is the greatest feeling...
you know they say love conquers all but with nothing to conquer your love is nothing at all.
Oh yeah good times are great but they'll turn bad if you can't recover from a fall.
That's what love is.
It's when it ain't all about he/she makes me feel good about myself, you should already feel good about yourself, and love them for who they are, it shouldn't be about anyone else.
Remove you from the equation and see what you have left.  And if there's nothing then there's nothing put them phony feelings back on the shelf it wasn't love...it ain't love...it is not love....and this...ain't a love poem.


Sunday, July 27, 2014

Why Not Love?

You distract me in the worst way...it's like I'm getting hit while crossing the street although I've looked both ways knowing which way was right...and unfortunately you're not it.  But the scenery with you is beautiful.  I take the detour delightfully because you excite me...you take a figure eight trip to paint a picture of how much you wanna be to me.  You're so sweet to me.  You very well may be what I need but every fear takes time to overcome, and I'm just taking heed because I don't wanna hurt you by filling your mind with things I can't be.  But know that I could be your everything if I just would, if we lived somewhere where time didn't matter and everything made sense before we even gained our common sense that we weren't supposed to get and only got because we robbed the flower of knowledge....Before we crossed those lines u coulda been mine, and you coulda been mine eternally. But where are we now? Look around.  Think about all of the people that need my love before you decide to settle down.  It's not about me, never will be and never was...Ask me why I love you...it's just because...

Saturday, June 28, 2014

Missed Carriage by: Sean Vinson ***FEATURE***

My Jade..
"A smooth caramel complexion..
Almond eyes, small in size..
Gorgeous smile..
The mind of an intellectual coupled with the passion of an poet inspired.."
This.. was my imagined architecture of your uncompromised structure that was to be in company within 9 months..

I dreamed of the nights when the slow creeking of my bedroom door
Would signal your otherwise silent presence
Maneuvering under the veil of your favorite blanky across the floor in search of refuge from the Boogeyman's reach..
Maybe I did get ahead of myself by falling behind the lines at Walmart
Collecting a full shopping cart for the "Back to School" sale..
I figured I'd get your Crayola half-price,
That way, your classmates wouldn't even have to ask twice
About your artistic capability that you were bound to possess
But then, my unborn princess
I recognized error in thought process......
I never considered the prospect of you being male

My young Kal-El..
"Heir to my throne and presider over reign
Bearer of legacy and carrier of name
Towering beacon of charisma and fortitude..
Respected AND Respectful.."
Counterfeit flash forward scenes displayed the sight of you catching your first pigskin pass
Followed by an accomplishing laugh that warmed my heart like a Snuggie

My Princess..

My Young Hero..

I.. I love you

I love you though I was never given chance to hold you within the grip of my arms..
Never gifted opportunity to customize bedside tales for your ears only
Never granted fortune.. of fatherhood..
I shed a pint of tears every night I hear silence in place of your voices..
Poorly made choices interrupted the awaiting, weighted rejoices that would come attached to your arrival..
Your survival.. inhibited by annexed inhibitions
Result of poor nutrition of a relationship craving nourishment
We dropped the gifts that heaven sent and I can only pray God forgives us..
Ironically, your unlived life will outlive us..

My Princess..

My Young Hero..

You already have obtained what we so desperately yearn for..
Significance in time forever
Existing in history without ever making impression in the sands of age or experiencing expiration..
You live without death..
Live on

Monday, June 16, 2014

You...I...Us (Collaboetry: Sean Vinson ft. Yours Truly)

Sean:
There's alot of doubt about You... I... Us
But, what do they REALLY know about You... I... Us?
I...MUST trust that they're speaking out of ignorance.

They just don't know.
They just don't KNOW about You and I.
They just don't KNOW You take Me high.
Higher than than NASA's rockets could ever hope to fly
Higher than the ozone that wraps around our sky
So to them I reply... MIND YOUR BUSINESS!
It seems that they only take interest
In You and I
When they want to crticize the lives
Of You and I

On a scale from 1 to 10
The time I spend with You
Tips the scale at infinity
Sometimes I have to wonder
If You were born of divinity
For You are my angel...
And I'd do anything to make You happy
When you're feeling low from the blows delivered by your Pappy...
You are beautiful to me
With perm OR when you're nappy
You are as sweet as tapi...oca
I hope when You read this
You get all choked up,
Maybe shed a couple tears
With faith on our side,
Maybe we can share a couple years
Together as You... I... Us...

Danitra:
And then when You and I officially become Us
We will be intangible
Our love…
unfathomable
Our relationship…
never fragile
We will be unable to be broken, separated, and defeated
They’ll continue to criticize Us with their cold hearts
Not knowing we will only be reheated
An everlasting flame,
never burning out like the one in the Olympic Games
We… are fire
You…I…Us
Our intertwined spirits being the igniter
Together…
You and I are invincible
They’re throwing daggers
Cursing Us with their tongues
But You…I…Us…
We are a loaded gun
Cocked and ready to run
And They just don’t know…
They just don’t know about You and I
And therefore the world, is not ready… for Us

And THAT'S that piece!