Poetry

P(r)aying for Salvation

People are praying for salvation
From men falsely made into prophets
By a voracious need for profit
Sadly currency dictates our lives
The common theme of happiness, war, and lies
Such is our culture, to struggle for an alien
Fighting and dying for little green men
Earth doesn’t need an axis, it revolves around money
What happened to being pleased with milk and honey?
Presidential men turned demigod by our prayers
Men who served their country didn’t want this affair.
We need a new standard of normalcy
Instead of this morbid lust for currency

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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

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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…

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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.

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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

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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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