It’s been told she has the heart of the Sun A bright bronze sphere That can never turn down fun Brazen is she towards those who stand in her way Guided by faith, her feet never stray No matter the currents or the strength of the Tides She goes low when they fly high Like Hawksbill, Green, Loggerhead and Leatherback She attains the longevity they endure Her voice is as sweet as the Black Pineapple Her beauty resembles the Antiguan hibiscus Some might even say more For her beauty is something you can’t ignore Whenever one door closes She makes one more open Always giving faith a fighting chance Whenever the option arises She always chooses to DANCE! As the soca rhythm flows into her blood steam And the bright colors of carnival collide There outshining the others You can find the person I call my “MOM” My Antiguan Queen Always representing red white black blue and gold pride
Poison Ivy. I must admit, I always questioned your ability to reciprocate the love that I deserve. History has it that your charm and poison has a way of shinning through to people just like the way you got me.
Poison Ivy. What was it that lured me to you? I think it was the way you pulled me in. As gentle as a dove and as wise as serpent. With every smell, every touch, as innocent as they appeared you took my breathe away.
Poison Ivy. Will my last words ever be as sensual as your first touch? Did my eyes light up as my adrenaline rushed? Poison, friendship, love.... these words have become mundane and such.
Poison Ivy. Will you still care for me? Is it better that we’re no longer friends? Even after I’ve chosen to die and become vulnerable for you?
Would I be wrong to call this a blessing? As his fine self continues professing “Hear me dear Lord, I plea This is my testimony” Distracted by sinful thoughts Praying I don’t get caught I felt his gaze as he licks his lips Yearning, for I know he wants to take a sip “Let us pray”, the pastor cries As I fall to my knees Lord, please wash away the vulgarity Sweating because we were in this very position last night “Let the church say ‘Amen’” , the pastor cries As I stand tall in sin He hugs me As my heart races from within ******, I think I’ll just blame this on Christian Mingle
Tell them everything & don't leave out the good parts **** bent whispers for desperate listeners I'm not proud of the things we did No, it didn't work out ... we were just kids Knowing I stand tall in courage to leave
Go on and tell them why I needed to flee Oh, everyone is talking about me Oh, I've kept it mute so you wouldn't fall Don't leave out the good parts, tell it all!
Tell them everything & in between How you've become so mean... you've got your story & I got mine Oh, the secrets you've told me Uh, were a waste of my time Good sweet lies as you said " I love you" How do you feel now? Seeing me rise above you Tell em how you broke my heart Should have left but was blinded from the start
Just continuous restless nights Knowing my decision was right
Fine lines were breaking Unbreak my heart now that beats to a different drum Continuous agony has made me go numb Knowing **** well it was all affecting me
You tarnish my character just so you can look clean Oh, after it all. I promised to never fall Uh, at least tell them I'm a good kisser.
Think Good Thoughts! JK! *******!
inspired by the song Good Kisser by Lake Street Dive
How beautiful you are to me With your varieties of colors and such I look at you with great awe Your beauty is my inspiration
No thrones and hooks Just smooth skin and good looks Not to big and not too skinny Some how you managed To be a perfect balance
You stand tall with pride You stand in unity with your family With your chest facing toward the sun Ahh your beauty is something i want to become
As time grows old My admiration for you dies You lose your beauty Your face turn into nothing but old bones Black as the night As if you hold dark secrets Like you've been through a rough life A story untold