jax-shaw - Hello Poetry

Enter here I have been twittered tweeted chat roulette a few Tumbled flickered facebooked too Instantagramed even reddit Haven’t been face to face in months Human contact Leaves me here in cyberspace Leaves me wanting waiting anticipating A warm whisper A single finger slowly moving down my arm A kiss on the forehead A loving embrace full of passion for me Smiles with dimples that glow the room like sunlight Twinkles in the eyes as laughter bubbles beneath the surface A single sigh of satisfaction but alas I google yahoo asked and binged I search for love Yet It’s back to the internet To hide and bide my time.

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May 1, 2013

May 1, 2013 at 6:37 AM UTC

enter here

Enter here I have been twittered tweeted chat roulette a few Tumbled flickered facebooked too Instantagramed even reddit Haven’t been face to face in months Human contact Leaves me here in cyberspace Leaves me wanting waiting anticipating A warm whisper A single finger slowly moving down my arm A kiss on the forehead A loving embrace full of passion for me Smiles with dimples that glow the room like sunlight Twinkles in the eyes as laughter bubbles beneath the surface A single sigh of satisfaction but alas I google yahoo asked and binged I search for love Yet It’s back to the internet To hide and bide my time.

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Give in to me The mistress of all you aspire to desire Give in to me Let me take you to the plains of pleasure in the pain of pleasure In the palm of my hand The flick of my silken whip The sway of my hips as I pump with your permission Give into me Greedy I am for your submission Give me all you have plus a 100% more Surrender your trust Surrender your mind You are mine Surrender your soul As I caress your body Under the soles of my stilettos Give in to me I want you to let go Inhibitions fears open up We shall open Pandora’s box together

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Mar 31, 2013

Mar 31, 2013 at 4:37 PM UTC

Pandora’s box

Give in to me The mistress of all you aspire to desire Give in to me Let me take you to the plains of pleasure in the pain of pleasure In the palm of my hand The flick of my silken whip The sway of my hips as I pump with your permission Give into me Greedy I am for your submission Give me all you have plus a 100% more Surrender your trust Surrender your mind You are mine Surrender your soul As I caress your body Under the soles of my stilettos Give in to me I want you to let go Inhibitions fears open up We shall open Pandora’s box together

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A disappointment I had a few A setback or two has come around to me But When it comes to love I am just two left feet in the wrong shoes Falling stumbling just plain tongue tied Leaving me…… Chasing pavement Am I bound seeing thru these rose colored glasses I persist no insist on wearing Love being so exulting Just leaves me exhausted Falling in love I persist no insist on Chasing pavement I want to believe that hurt aint around the corner But I am gonna believe For now Cause I am falling fast and hard I can love with a pure heart This maybe a fresh start Even if I get torn apart I will enjoy this ride Get all the chills have all the thrills That your love offers me Here I go all over again Chasing pavement Cut and bruised From love’s gentle touch Feeling abused Sometimes used I go ……chasing pavement I have my arms open To embrace it all Eyes wide shut Ready able no matter what Yelling at the top of lungs My declaration of devotion For that rollercoaster ride Called love Chasing pavement with abandonment and joy I am waiting I have my many doubts Well maybe just a few Here I am Falling Flying Feeling My guards down and out Chasing pavement In love with………You

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Mar 31, 2013

Mar 31, 2013 at 4:34 PM UTC

Chasing Pavement

A disappointment I had a few A setback or two has come around to me But When it comes to love I am just two left feet in the wrong shoes Falling stumbling just plain tongue tied Leaving me…… Chasing pavement Am I bound seeing thru these rose colored glasses I persist no insist on wearing Love being so exulting Just leaves me exhausted Falling in love I persist no insist on Chasing pavement I want to believe that hurt aint around the corner But I am gonna believe For now Cause I am falling fast and hard I can love with a pure heart This maybe a fresh start Even if I get torn apart I will enjoy this ride Get all the chills have all the thrills That your love offers me Here I go all over again Chasing pavement Cut and bruised From love’s gentle touch Feeling abused Sometimes used I go ……chasing pavement I have my arms open To embrace it all Eyes wide shut Ready able no matter what Yelling at the top of lungs My declaration of devotion For that rollercoaster ride Called love Chasing pavement with abandonment and joy I am waiting I have my many doubts Well maybe just a few Here I am Falling Flying Feeling My guards down and out Chasing pavement In love with………You

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Born a King Born a Queen Born a Slave Born into freedom only to be Caged Shackled bound confined Scared Caged Far from the Motherland A people Made sculpt molded In her image Brown earth Yellow sun Mahogany dark Like the stone unyielding Proud like the Kilimanjaro Minds open like the plains Of the Serengeti Free Only to be brought here Caged Used abused overwhelmed exhausted Caged Thrown away when aged like broken toys Broken minds broken spirits afraid of our own image Caged Here we stand today with all the technology the worlds knowledge at our fingertips Caged Brothers’ sisters’ fathers sons’ mothers’ daughters’ families ripped apart Torn at the seams no village to be seen Caged We are at war with violence ignorance rage A horrible legacy indeed ……Caged Our once proud people afraid to face the future We are creating to our shame the same source of fear ignorance and rage In our most valuable assets our jewels our destiny Our children Our vision In our cage we destroy each other We are racist in our own race We defame denounce deplore each other Are we comfortable complacent satisfied in our cage? Our history tell us no our descendents tell us we shouldn’t be They say to us we have no limits boundaries restrictions They found the keys to the cage They urge us they encourage us they push us in the direction of the stars Come out of your comfort zones Embrace hold tight pull it in The spirits of Our Kings Our Queens Our history Teach if you can learn Learn if you can teach Open minds hearts souls Receive your freedom Unlock the Cage. Free! Liberate! Unshackle! Black history is not a month it’s your life.

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Mar 31, 2013

Mar 31, 2013 at 4:26 PM UTC

The Cage

Born a King Born a Queen Born a Slave Born into freedom only to be Caged Shackled bound confined Scared Caged Far from the Motherland A people Made sculpt molded In her image Brown earth Yellow sun Mahogany dark Like the stone unyielding Proud like the Kilimanjaro Minds open like the plains Of the Serengeti Free Only to be brought here Caged Used abused overwhelmed exhausted Caged Thrown away when aged like broken toys Broken minds broken spirits afraid of our own image Caged Here we stand today with all the technology the worlds knowledge at our fingertips Caged Brothers’ sisters’ fathers sons’ mothers’ daughters’ families ripped apart Torn at the seams no village to be seen Caged We are at war with violence ignorance rage A horrible legacy indeed ……Caged Our once proud people afraid to face the future We are creating to our shame the same source of fear ignorance and rage In our most valuable assets our jewels our destiny Our children Our vision In our cage we destroy each other We are racist in our own race We defame denounce deplore each other Are we comfortable complacent satisfied in our cage? Our history tell us no our descendents tell us we shouldn’t be They say to us we have no limits boundaries restrictions They found the keys to the cage They urge us they encourage us they push us in the direction of the stars Come out of your comfort zones Embrace hold tight pull it in The spirits of Our Kings Our Queens Our history Teach if you can learn Learn if you can teach Open minds hearts souls Receive your freedom Unlock the Cage. Free! Liberate! Unshackle! Black history is not a month it’s your life.

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