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Jul 2012 · 1.0k
Windows
Kimberly Thomas Jul 2012
My heart
is a
WORD
document
in the
WINDOWS
of life!
Jul 2012 · 805
The Cage
Kimberly Thomas Jul 2012
I am a beautiful bird
my feathers are tinted purple and pink
proud, unsoiled and unique
its what distinguishes me from the others
here I brood on my perch
in this crowded cage
the others compete to be heard
the cage is permeated by noise,
an intolerable noise
and there is no peace
daily, I sit on this perch
longing to hear the calm silence of serenity
no unbounded chatter
no stirring about in the bottom of the cage
just peace and serenity
my voice, my  beautiful voice
has been silenced
no melodious notes or harmonious melodies,
just silence
I want to sing, I want to be free
waiting for the day that my radiance will be released
inside I hear the melodies,
echoing repeatedly
awaiting my revelation
when my opportunity approaches
I know why the caged bird sings-
to be heard
to be free
I want to be free
I want to be heard
Dec 2010 · 1.2k
Touch
Kimberly Thomas Dec 2010
You touch my soul,
my heart and my spirit.
When I feel your hands on me
I shiver
No one has ever touched me like that.
You hold me close
I hold my breath
I feel that you are ominpresent.
Your smell, your prescence
is more than I have ever experienced before.
Your touch induces emotions
actions that make me want to stay.
A simple touch.
Nov 2010 · 550
Untitled
Kimberly Thomas Nov 2010
From your radiant long dreads
to the soles of your feet
you are a perfect specimen to me
-and that's all that matters
A creation from God, like no other
blessed in wisdom, kindness and incredible manhood
To be within your brace
your strong, manly arms letting me know that you are the MAN.
In a candlelit room we lays in each other's arms
with every touch from you I shiver
Kissing, hugging loving-
you loving me, me loving you
With every incredible stroke I feel your soul
The soul of a man who understands how to please a woman,
mind body and soul.
And as I look into your beautiful brown eyes, I see YOU.
The pools of love come,
repeatedly
like storms we've never experienced before
Then like a thief in the night
you love me
and leave me
taking my very being
Until you return.

— The End —