At a loss
For words
For time
For energy
In need of
Recharge
New poetry
New stories
I’m determined to
Evolve
Surpass
And succeed
Poetic Ice
Category Archives: Poetry
Wife
The greatest pleasure is to be near you
But you’re much more than a dream come true
You’re the fuel to my fire of life
You are my own divine being, my wife
A warrior of love standing with me on life’s battleground
Armed with a kiss that is beyond profound
A kiss that heals your soul
A kiss that makes me feel whole
Incredible is a good word to describe you
A woman of pure honesty, a trait belonging to few
Beautiful like no other
I want to spend life with you, make you a mother
You my wife are pure love
My divine love that keeps me above
Above the struggles we endure on Earth
Your love gave me a sense of self worth
You’re a hero who used love to save me
My sexy queen, you set me free
You are the best part of my life
I love you my gorgeous wife
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Anxiety Attack
Unconscious, sleep
Lost in a dream deep
Images, vivid
All induce rage, Make you livid
Pressure, chest
Demons put its integrity to the test
Soul, drain
As your essence is consumed you feel pain
Cognitive, anxiety
Rapid breaths, falling tears, but no help from society
Help, None
Without aid in this land of no sun
Life, Hack
Demons have decoded you and you’re under attack
Fear, immense
Your adrenaline pumps as your throat closes, intense
Degenerating, health
You’re starting to go black, losing sense of self
Enemy, Fed
Sated on your life force leaving you dead
Sun, Bright
You awake, soul bombarded with light
Cough, Hack
No clue why, but you just survived a slumbering anxiety attack
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Angel Sweet Angel
Angel sweet angel
your love will remain with me forever
you’ve returned home but our ties did not sever
I can feel you looking down from above
with tears in my eyes, I’m still happy to have known your love
My angel sweet angel
The lord has recalled one of his best
you deserve this blissful rest
This hurt will pass, another of life’s rain
happily flap your wings knowing we’ll overcome this pain
My angel sweet angel
Just know you’ll forever be missed
because of your presence the Heaven’s have been kissed
I’m glad your soul is now with God and pain free
You’ll forever be loved and missed auntie…
Wedding Ring
The Mysticisms of the never ending circle amazes me
Yet the unyielding power of that wedding ring is easy to see
The ring, its power so profound
With this ring I bid thee spellbound
It has to be the magic of love to one moment make you weightless
Then sap all your strength and make you breathless
When you’re apart there is no weight greater than this ring
When together there is no harm to you anyone can bring
The love behind the ring will make you numb to pain
It will help you find the joy in the rain
It’s pure power behind this small circular ting
There is truly mysticism behind the wedding ring.
warning
See all those people I encounter from 9-5 only know Lee
They don’t know that knowing Tavious may come with a fee
Tavious is that one guy you aren’t really ready to see
But sometimes you motherfu- won’t let me be
Tavious wears Lee’s Halo, but flies with black wings
With a mere utterance I could cripple kings
Yet I have to put up with all that your attitude and you bitching about things?
Can you even comprehend the rage that brings?
Lee will smile, but Tavious craves to punch you in the face
It’s just what you need to remind you that you don’t run this place
You’re nothing more than a phallic-less disgrace
You’ve rallied the monster and my sanity can’t keep pace
Simply put, fuck you
My world would have been better without you
This will be the last time Lee will cede to you
Because next time Tavious will burn the world down around you
You’ve been warned,
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Writing junkie
Mental engine turned on
My pen is a blur, so gone
My thoughts are coming alive
The creativity of my soul is in overdrive
My pen will bring about a new world’s birth
Where my intellect alone will determine its worth
Will there be peace or situations dire
Lush green fields or cities of fire
To write is to become a lyrical God
A chance to stave off tyranny the likes of general Zod
I feel it, the it burns up my soul
Just making it all the more easy to write a junkies role
It would be a crime to take away my pen
Equated to a soul slandering sin
It’s time, time to create
When I’ll stop is not up for debate
I don’t know who is in control
Who is the poet, and who has the pen’s role
I’m a slave to the passion of writing
Take me away then, I’m not fighting
Away to create, It’s something I must do
It’s the easiest way for me to stay true
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Bite your Lip
If I bit your lip would you bite mine?
Or are we the sophisticated couple of cheese and wine?
Could we be dangerous like crown & coke?
With you taking my long dark stroke
We can be risky and make a bet
I’d put it all on black that you’re wet
I can be the trampoline, if you wanna bounce
Or your erotic pusher peddling every ounce
Every ounce of spellbinding sex
Meant to curse you with an orgasmic hex
Want me to suck on you all night long?
Or use my teeth to remove your thong?
The decision is really up to you
When it comes to you there’s nothing I wouldn’t do
We could sit back & sip coconut rum
Or play with each other until we cum
Hold up, before we take a sip
Answer me, want me to bite your lip?
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Our Sex
Take a second and think
who was it that brought you to the brink
to the brink of sexual bliss
then pushed you over it with a simple kiss
I like to lick lips, mine and yours
excel at giving pleasure on beds and floors
your never ending of supply of lyrical sex
making your back arch & Body weak better than your ex
our sex is so good it’s bad for your health
once it starts you’re always losing your breath
losing it as I give your neck a kiss
playing with your passion, with your hair in my fist
go ahead and clench the sheet
don’t you run as I begin to eat
devouring your love and making you wet
this is only the start of what you’ll get
begging me to blow your mind
moaning for me as I insert from behind
you’re trying to be quiet, acting all tough
but you’ll call me daddy when I start to be rough
loving the power I possess over you
surging deeper and deeper into you
conquering your spot, say my name
No matter the position the outcome is the same
you and me grinding until a powerful orgasm
with your body experiencing pleasure one couldn’t fathom
Once we start you get addicted to this drug
that’s how we always end up from the bed to the rug
on your back lay down and take this dick
long strokes you feel in your stomach will make you come quick
you keep getting what you want, but don’t know how to stop
you won’t be happy until you’re on top
Grinding your body as I squeeze your ass
you start off slow, but start bouncing fast
moaning loudly, being sexually bold
letting me in so deep, no choice but to lose my load
finally laying down you think you won
smiling because you know we’ll back at it as soon as we see the sun
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