I scroll thru pics like I’m invading your life.
I adore the ones I pick either still or live.
I know I don’t say much but I’m still alive.
As roam these roads I still survive.
I know you don’t care but I still incline.
Sending messages in the air & you still decline.
Telling me nothing is wrong, just **** the lying.
Your attitude stay strong, yet you’re still denying.
I repeat the same song but change the rhythm.
No drama in my life, the range is given.
Distance is needed from the strangest women.
Those that been cheated on, abused, or beaten on.
Misused or treated wrong, confused..yet still proceeded on.
Therapy is needed don’t walk on by.
Shrug your shoulders & say “It’s Just Life!”

I’m sorry if you’ve been through that.
I hope those that hurt you karma comes back…

I’m sorry

Thanks for showing me beauty from your eye view.
Before I known not much as I walked right by you.
Now I’m very sight-full and growing to like you
As much as my sweetness excites you, I hope it invite you.
To the secret space in my heart where it’s delightful.
Until then……

I know it’s been a while since I spoke a word.
I don’t speak much I only write spoken words.
I’m sweet by the touch and woken enough.
My image is speechless…in the mornings I open up.
Let me be the flower that blooms in the sun.
Beauty is not only an image but you’re the one.
You come first in my mind, never second to none.
I’m trying to travel further than where I came from.
I’m New Jersey born and raise.
My personality is warm and spreads across like sun rays.
I love all shades of beauty and I continue chase the rainbow for days.
Just looking for my *** of gold but I hope my journey never ends.
Because on the road continuously as every single day is where I spend.

I want to come home fast and “Sit With You!”
It doesn’t matter if we don’t have “Sh_t To Do!”
Who I love to end my day with? “It is You!”
Dine and spend time forever “With My Boo!”
I can’t think of no one better..”Just Us Two!”

I’m about to enter dark forget the light.

I can’t see you because I’m out of sight.

This is the main event enjoy the fight.

I’m no longer weak I’m full of might.

Benjamin flew a kite and he enjoyed the strike.

A jolt of lightning so electrifying like a motorbike.

Feeling of anger is not recognizing, I’m more polite.

Keeping to myself as I put pain in this poem as I write.

No more mornings left there’s only nights.

But I guess I shouldn’t let anyone steal my joy.

Right?

they say come Out Your Shell
have They Ever Revealed themselves?

I enjoy our talks when we get to speak.
On a certain subject that interests me.
Love to learn about you and your views.
About life or the surrounding news.
I’m wiling to talk about any subject you choose.