When I awake in the morning
I hope anew
That you will find me
Prince so noble and true
That you will whisk me up
Carry me beyond the moon
Understand me the person inside
As I watch you croon
A melody of perfect love
That tickles my ears
Serenade me O love of mine
So sweetly that I shed tears
You capture them
Store them in your heart
I paint us as one
Than the day depart
Another night I’m disappointed
I lay in bed and stare above
With tears in my eyes
I say
Where are you my love
Tag: poetry
Under The Moon
I wait for you under the moon
Light gleaming off my caramel skin
Desire tearing at my insides
Waiting for our journey to begin
Rolling on mountains
Kissing in oceans
Caressing in canyons
Drowning in emotions
Draining the atmosphere of all its air
Depriving time of its tick
Defying gravity floating away
Two bodies two hearts click
In a way that is unexplainable un imaginable
Absorbing each other into one energy
One feeling pleasure relishing thrills
Sensations dished out expertly
Shaking the earth with every whimper
I wait for you under the moon
Filled with desire, longing and patience
Awaiting you my powerful typhoon
Waiting to sample those lips
Waiting to embrace your body
Waiting to feel you near me
Sting me my honeybee
Madness
When the darkness sets in
The voices begin
The fog fills my mind
Peace I can’t find
The torment won’t end
The pain is my friend
Agony rests inside
There’s no where to hide
Medicine don’t work
I’m going berserk
Insanity stays
I split different ways
The sun goes in
The day’s at it’s end
I scream real loud
All alone in a crowd
Oh no shadows do creep
Won’t let me get sleep
Seeing what I fear
Ahh the madness is here
Behind These Eyes
Behind these eyes is things I never speak
Pain from all the stigma on me
Hurt from all the stereotypes put on me
Anguish from all the mistreatment of me
Behind these eyes is something you don’t expect
I am a human I do have a soul
Why is every move I make scrutinized?
Why is everybody so cold?
Behind these eyes is a soul crying out
Who can I turn to when no one likes me?
What have I done to deserve this much hate?
I just got here. Why does everyone dislikes me?
Behind these eyes is a heart of love
Even though I am abused I still love
Even though I am misused I still love
Even though I am not loved I still love
Behind these eyes is a strength
To be able to carry on in this placed on shame
To be able to go on knowing all the lies
To be able to smile with a slandered name
Behind these eyes is a broken spirit
Tired of the world weighing down on me
Tired of seeing black women this all over
Tired of everyone looking down on me
Behind these eyes is a person
Not an animal or subhuman
But a girl, woman, lady, sister, mother
So much more than what people are assuming
Behind these eyes I have feelings too
Cut me and I’ll bleed
Kill me and I’ll return to dust
Love me and I’ll succeed
Behind these eyes are the scars
From the music and movies that portray me badly
From the people who want to do studies on me
From people telling me I can’t speak madly
Behind these eyes is a beautiful soul
That is not angry just hurt
That is not mean just cautious
That is used to being sad and no mirth
Unmanned Territory
I’m sighing, dying, awaiting your essence, your presence, that inner being, the real you, not the outside you, I mean the the one, the one, that stares through me, that subdue me, with those eyes, those eyes, that tear right through me, that view me, thinking, thinking of that kiss, that overpowering bliss, that I miss, Whenever you disappear, I grab my hair, I tear, I swear, I’m sinking, just thinking, unblinking, waiting for your return, return to my arms, my lips, my thighs, I’m all yours forever, until the end of time,let’s climb, Into new frontiers, Where love perseveres, unmanned hemispheres, Coexisting on love’s frequencies, In our own indecencies, No one matters anymore, Their glances we ignore, Passion overflows, heating up everyone it touches, Now they too are in love’s clutches
Poison Love
Love is beautiful, Love touches the heart
Love can make you never want to part
Love can take you higher than the clouds
Fake love can bring you lower than shrouds
Winter Walk
I took a walk on a winter’s day
I saw the trees and full array
The leaves were gone
The stumps so strong
I wondered of them
Every twig every stem
I sat down on the grass
I watched a leaf glide pass
I felt the breeze through my hair
The sun peeped unaware
I felt no heat from it’s dim stare
I then felt a sudden despair
I missed the sun
And summer fun
Then I saw a bloom
Smelled a flowers perfume
My heart leaped with delight
Spring was finally in sight
I hugged myself thinking of the sun
Soon it’ll be time for summer fun
He Is
O how his caress just melts my heart
I’m lost in everything him
He is a winding path less traveled
He is a pond untouched
He is the umph in my morning
That gets me going
He is the sizzle in my day
That propels me forward
Hmm hmm hmm
He is the twinkle in my eye
When you see me lost in space
He is the sensation in my right thigh
When you see me limping
He is the chills down my spine
When you catch me shivering
He is that song stuck in my head
When I’m humming to nothing
He is He is that feeling
When I’m smiling cheek to cheek
He is that other part of me
That part that fulfills me
That part that heals me
That part that distills me
He is that filter that leads me
He is He is He is that and so much more
He is mine
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My Unique Approach To Poetry and Short Stories
Authored by Ms April Mitchell
List Price: $9.25
8.5″ x 11″ (21.59 x 27.94 cm)
Black & White on White paper
238 pages
Black & White on White paper
238 pages
ISBN-13: 978-1508695325 (CreateSpace-Assigned)
ISBN-10: 1508695326
BISAC: Fiction / Literary
ISBN-10: 1508695326
BISAC: Fiction / Literary
I have been writing for 5 years and have come into my own. I don’t want to be what you would call the norm. I want to be uniquely me. My book of my collections of poetry and short stories fits my style. Quirky and free spirited. I don’t want to be put in a box i want to think outside of the box. My book is filled with many many stories of love, romance, humor, erotica, horror, drama, .supernatural, ghost stories, inspirational, love lost, love gained, and much much more. These unique poems and stories are sure to stir up some emotions and thoughts that will make you think yeah forget the box.Poetry has always been a big part of my life…
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