be direct
direct me
*have I not,
but cannot more
be been strong for you,
so I teach you to teach the power
of strength by daring to ask*
ask me
i will create anything it is
in my power
to create for you
i will break anything for you
that needs to be broken
*old poet old brok-en asking that you keep on
asking, I need nothing broke, busted but still needing you,
needing you whole for me to be whole,
from that hole of dark, we share different sides,
I need you creating
you anew*
al green said
no one told us about the sorrow
no one told me about today
no one told me about tomorrow
if asking were my strength
this deadly blind balance
would not be my act
*but it is that you arrived here to survive here,
the balance is blind, but you are not,
you knew sorrow was a possible.
you want easy, I'll give you easy,
ask yourself above all,
what's next that
I want*
answering
l o v e...
i can answer
i can answer
***the old poet asks,
why is it this poem world always comes around to that
old tirade, that four letter word...the one you ask,
when is it
my turn, and I answer you twice,
for you asked and answered twice,
I do love you,
I do love you,
exactly as you are,
invisible but oh so visible to us all,
and that is why you must ask for
more, evermore,
never ceasing, believing this more
is due, due to you***
Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
be direct
direct me
*have I not,
but cannot more
be been strong for you,
so I teach you to teach the power
of strength by daring to ask*
ask me
i will create anything it is
in my power
to create for you
i will break anything for you
that needs to be broken
*old poet old brok-en asking that you keep on
asking, I need nothing broke, busted but still needing you,
needing you whole for me to be whole,
from that hole of dark, we share different sides,
I need you creating
you anew*
al green said
no one told us about the sorrow
no one told me about today
no one told me about tomorrow
if asking were my strength
this deadly blind balance
would not be my act
*but it is that you arrived here to survive here,
the balance is blind, but you are not,
you knew sorrow was a possible.
you want easy, I'll give you easy,
ask yourself above all,
what's next that
I want*
answering
l o v e...
i can answer
i can answer
***the old poet asks,
why is it this poem world always comes around to that
old tirade, that four letter word...the one you ask,
when is it
my turn, and I answer you twice,
for you asked and answered twice,
I do love you,
I do love you,
exactly as you are,
invisible but oh so visible to us all,
and that is why you must ask for
more, evermore,
never ceasing, believing this more
is due, due to you***
Punch
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/593181/ask-for-more-than-you-can-give/
Counterpunch
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/598004/ask-for-more/
Right Hook
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/598071/hey-teach-can-i-ask-ya-something/
Combination Flurry
http://hellopoetry.com/poem/598109/if-you-would-just-ask/
