From my pass like broken glass in a world of confusion
I saw you, that glass was healed and cleared delusion
My heart was weak my soul had tire
Alone came and your love set my heart on fire
The gentleness of your voice so true
Its empowered me to reach out for you
The closeness to family and friends
Speaks volume your love no end
Warrior spirits with gentle hearts
From two lands far apart
In the water, the wind no boarders
He most special of father’s sons and mother’s daughters
As Muai fish the land I gentle fished his hands
His love is immoral music like an eternal band
His kiss fames the fires of my heart like no other man
He is part mountain he is part land.
Always gentle like mothers hands
I would gladly lay down my battle sword
Surrender myself to him as my reward
As I lay in my quite times
Thinking of him his heart in mine
4 comments:
Excellent prose. I've been working on developing my words as well as poetry, and your words and the image is powerful.
you need to write a poerty book
I atree w/Danielle...when's the book coming out?
Coming Into Reality,
-Jamal
Sweeet.
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