I’ve been on this quest for love
And it has not been easy
I’m not looking for the impossible
Just a strong woman to please me
While I please her
And im not talking about the pleasing
That your dirty minds be feeling
But the pleasing of each of our beings
Where the oxygen she is breathing
Keeps me alive
And the world that I photograph
Through my fluttering eyes
Keeps her from going blind
And the power that she builds
From the ups and downs of life
Keep me in strength
Because she is my woman
My strong beautiful woman
My woman will not be less than a queen
Disguised as a natural born solider
Because contrary to common belief
Men do get weak
And that’s why she’s my independent woman
The provider to my soul
She feed me love and kindness
Protects our empire from the cold
-ness of the world that we live in
She is the joints that keeps my body
Standing up in the face of adversity
And the link from her mind to mine
To remind me when I’m far away from her love
In a different city
Fighting temptation in its different forms
That she is my woman
My strong beautiful woman
It takes a strong beautiful woman
To make a man like me feel complete
The kind of woman that can
Get me aroused by one simple kiss
Cause if I had to state the things I love about her
I’d have to sit here and write
A long list
Like how she is my equal
But submissive when the time is right
How she makes me forget about my day
When she wraps her arms around me at night
and
How she is the perfect combination
Of strong and gentle
Can’t last a day without her
And how our love is passionately mental
and
Like how it feels to be proud off her,
The accomplishments she has made
But what entices me
Are the scarifies she used as a mean to proclaim
Our love and the future she envisions
Her name, my last,in a ring of promises
that will celebrate our union
and help us find what was infront of us
but we have been missing
I will unite with her, one body, one soul
one time, forever
Because she is my woman
My strong beautiful woman
yet i write this as i wait
as I’m still searching
for my goddess to emerge
and find me
her real man
of true grit and courage
and i wait
with all my hope
for my strong beautiful woman
i am here and waiting
Strong beautiful woman
Monday, December 26, 2011
Saturday, December 17, 2011
My girlfriend is in love with her ex
It’s simple, straightforward
My girlfriend is in love with her ex
I’m caught in this triangle
With Love, hate and neglect
She reminds me everyday
Without a word parting her lips
That she misses his presences
His gentle touch on her hips
I see her looking at old pictures
Reminiscing of their past
Then looking through my soul
Wondering if our shit will ever last
She reminds me everyday
That with him, she had it good
But why the fuck is she with me?
That the simple thing I never understood
She gazes out the window
And paranoia spins me a tale
I see him and her together
And imagination spares no details
She reminds me everyday
Without saying a single word
That she connected with him
Through an invisible umbilical cord
She still wears his necklace
The bow and cross heart, he gave her
And when she’s nervous or lying
She grabs that pendant to save her
She remind me of him
Even though he is in the past
But it’s like having a ghost
Haunt ever minute like it’s our last
She compares me to him
Silently in her mind on a constant basis
Wishing i’d be him, do the things he did
And not take her through emotional phases
She reminds me of him
When she says “Baby you’ve changed”
“I miss how you loved me
& why are you acting so estranged??”
She reminds me of him
& how things used to be between them
I just forget that back then
The old me used to be him
My girlfriend is in love with her ex
I’m caught in this triangle
With Love, hate and neglect
She reminds me everyday
Without a word parting her lips
That she misses his presences
His gentle touch on her hips
I see her looking at old pictures
Reminiscing of their past
Then looking through my soul
Wondering if our shit will ever last
She reminds me everyday
That with him, she had it good
But why the fuck is she with me?
That the simple thing I never understood
She gazes out the window
And paranoia spins me a tale
I see him and her together
And imagination spares no details
She reminds me everyday
Without saying a single word
That she connected with him
Through an invisible umbilical cord
She still wears his necklace
The bow and cross heart, he gave her
And when she’s nervous or lying
She grabs that pendant to save her
She remind me of him
Even though he is in the past
But it’s like having a ghost
Haunt ever minute like it’s our last
She compares me to him
Silently in her mind on a constant basis
Wishing i’d be him, do the things he did
And not take her through emotional phases
She reminds me of him
When she says “Baby you’ve changed”
“I miss how you loved me
& why are you acting so estranged??”
She reminds me of him
& how things used to be between them
I just forget that back then
The old me used to be him
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