SexyEyes's blog: "Poems"

the pain the pain that you feel, but cant touch. a pain you know of, but cant explain a pain so feirce you go insane the unknown pain that clutches your heart and burns in your soul the pain in your life to strong to carry on the unknown pain that clouds your mind and devours your every thought the pain of broken promises broken dreams the pain thats unheard of the pain that's not seen rhiannonm franklin

Still I Rise You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise. Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops. Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my haughtiness offend you? Don't you take it awful hard 'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines Diggin' in my own back yard. You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may kill me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise. Does my sexiness upset you? Does it come as a surprise That I dance like I've got diamonds At the meeting of my thighs? Out of the huts of history's shame I rise Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide. Leaving behind nights of terror and fear I rise Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise. Maya Angelou

lonely road of faith Want to feel what true emptiness is really like were you go to a place were you think everyones crazy but you faces that look at you with burning eyes voices that speak in false tounges Among a world that has gone mad and people who kill for the sake of killing Yet you still believe in humanity in love and in forgiveness Believing in the better good and then you find it stopping you in your tracks the true meaning of emptiness and the sorrow it brings As you travel on the lonely road of faith vincent armone

MY DREAM OF YOU I had a dream the other night. The dream was all about you. Oh, how I wish this crazy dream, Would someday really come true. I met you in a beautiful garden, Lit up by the moon from above. You took me into your loving arms, And said, 'Darling, let's make love.' I was so excited when you kissed me, Softly pressed your cool lips to mine. I felt your hands caress me. The ecstasy was simply divine. I could feel your maleness now. Our heavy breathing was the only sound. As you pressed me so close to you, My world was just going round and round. The grass was cool and refreshing, As our heated bodies lie side my side. Our mission was now completed And our hearts were glowing with pride.

MAN IN THE MOON SMILES The man in the moon is smiling tonight, As he looks down on me from above. I see a twinkle in his eye, As he promises me a night of love. Can't wait til I see you, my darling. Can't wait til you walk thru the door. Tonight I'll show you I love you, Like I never showed you before. You know how your kisses excite me, As you caress me so tenderly, You have no idea how much I love you, And what you do to me. Soon you'll be lying beside me, Your nude body next to mine. It never takes long to fulfill our desires. And the rapture is so divine. Through the skylight beams the man in the moon, Giving his blessing from way up above. I still can see the twinkle in his eye As he lights our way to love.

ROMANTIC THOUGHTS Romantic thoughts I always have of you Only your handsome image will ever do Manly are you and so loving and sensitive Always a sweetheart with many smiles to give No other lover could ever take your place Tonight like all others my dreams see your face I can feel your hot breath, your fiery embrace Caressing my mind, my body, my face Tender soft lips feather kisses all over me Heat and hot passion flows all through me Oh my sweet lover, my thoughts are upon you Undying passion and a love oh so true Gone are you now, with mornings awakening Heart is still on fire from sweet love making Tomorrow night again romantic thoughts singing Send me your love again while I am dreaming

The Invitation Come lie with me, Darling, Where stars fill midnight skies, Where desire burns with increasing strength Within these loving eyes, Where the world will melt away, my love, Leaving only here we two. Come lie with me, my darling, Let me make sweet love to you. For I've a need to be much closer Than just here by your side, To show you with my body, my love, What these words cannot describe. The depths of love I feel for you, The height of this desire, How need is fulfilled, how souls are fed, How joy is deftly inspired. So Come lie with me, my darling, Let me love you tonight at length. Let us assuage this night our passion, Love, Let us share our with each other our strength. Let us kiss and caress with lips and hands, That warm skin we so much adore, Let us feast on this love tonight, my heart, As we have feasted together before.

Lovers Delight Lovers delight beneath the starlight, my lover and me so in love and free. He pulls me into the strength of his arms and his hot deep breath blows me away. I am weak in the knees, drinking in the passion of his kiss that goes right through me. I feel like the morning dew and then like the pouring rain, as his body like the warmth of a blanket covers me. I feel the shelter of his love and I cannot catch my breath. A tremble deep within me is gathered in his caress. What a delight beneath the starlight, My lover and me.

Waking Up To You I awake each morning So happy to see your face Reaching out to you my love To feel your warm embrace You are the essence of my life The beat of my heart Just having you in my life Gives each day that perfect start Your smile is my sunshine Your eyes wonderful like the skies so blue There is nothing more delightful Than to wake up each morning with you © Patricia Bankhead