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Reina J Morris Jun 2013
I can’t stop thinking about you.
What Voodoo did you put on me that I can’t try?
I see your lovely face in the blue-black silhouette of the night sky,
In that faded dream where your love made me cream.

I can’t stop thinking about you
I’d like to know how you made me want to need you.
Remembering your touch, your hands on me, your kiss to me,
Like a need for a drug, to calm me, I can’t take withdrawal, feed me.

You put your love in me, real slow, deep in me.
I’d like to know just when I opened for you.
Too late, there I go, my cry for you… yeah you know,
My body shaking as you hold me close, there you go!

Now I finally realize that you are my true love….
Because you are all I keep thinking of and that
I need you each and every day; I’d like to know,
Since you got me, just what the hell did you do to make me stay?

How you got me this way, got me sprung, looking for excuses just to be near you.
Just to be close to you, see you in reality; see you in my dreams…
Fiction or not I have to have you or I can’t breathe,
You are the air that I need; I live for you, constantly thinking about you.

Can’t get enough of you; **** come fill my need with you!
Tell me your secret, babe, that thing you do to make me need you.
Remembering your touch, your hands on me, your kiss to me…
As I give it to you; it’s what you’ve wanted from me!

I can’t stop thinking about you.
I wonder… just wonder what it would be like; you in me this way.
In that faded dream as your love made me cream,
Like a need for a drug, to calm me, can’t take withdrawal, come give it to me.

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Reina J Morris Jun 2013
That’s why I love him!
Because he makes me calm down,
Gives me hope, and rebuilds my faith.
He carries me up a mountain to let me breathe
The clean air, and shows me that life itself
Can be that same clean air – its metaphor!

He closes my eyes and awakens me
To a new life, and tells me that
Everything will be alright.
He’s the blood that runs through my veins
And makes my heart pumps loud and hard;
Food for life – its metaphor!

That’s why I love him!
Because he puts me first, never second
And for sure never last; that was in my past.
I’m the one he adores – its metaphor!
He knows that I love him, never doubts it
Because I always tell him when I’m calmed down,
Have hope, my faith is rebuilt, when my air is clean,
I wake up to new life, everything is alright, when my
Heart pumps loud and hard, food for life –
It’s all about metaphor!

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Reina J Morris Jun 2013
At first I must have blinded you
With my rays of golden sun light;
You were caught in love at first sight—
That was pure delight!
Throughout the days that came and went,
We loved; you and I
On those days spent.
Until one night underneath
The blue-black night skies,
There you showed me from
Where you came—
A constellation of stars
That will somehow bring me pain.
And sure enough, the day was to come;
That I, the Sun and you the Moon,
Could not be made one;
And so, by day my light gives way
And shines a path for you to take flight,
To shine your light when I am away.
Sad to say; how you the Moon
And I the Sun;
A love that could not be made one.

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Reina J Morris Jun 2013
If I were to go to another world
What would you say to me then?
That my world was coming to an end!
If only the children who heard the calling
Were chosen, what would you say to me then?
Save as many as you can of them.
Of all the major catastrophes we’ve experienced
In the past and those recently;
Of all the events that are now occurring
That which we blindly take for granted—
We have not opened our eyes to see
That when we do it will be too late for us to flee.
When does anyone learn a mistake?
When the mistake has already been committed.
And how many mistakes does it take for us
To finally learn?
As many mistakes is takes us to burn.
And who shall pay for our mistakes, the ones
That we didn’t learn?
Our children and their children and
Their children for generations to come!

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Inspired from the movie, "Knowing"  with Nicolas Cage
Reina J Morris Jun 2013
“This body is lifeless, cold, and hollow—
You cannot know what you ask for, for I,
I am the One many men would ****—
For I am he who walks the night,
That which prowls the Darkness,
Forsaken by the light,
I am he they call the Beast.

O my love it is you that I seek—
For you to be my loving wife
In eternal love and everlasting life—
Yet, I cannot put onto you death,
For I love you too much to
Condemn you, lest take your breath!”
                                                        ­   --Bram Stoker’s Dracula

O my love but I am dead if I
Am to walk this Earth never to hold you.
T’would be to walk in Hell; a place
Where my love cannot reach you.
Give me life eternal, let me walk
Beside you my Dark Prince.
Into you, let me breathe my last breath
For if I was to walk this Earth alone
T’would surely be death!

Then let my love sink into thee—
My love; drink of me, come into me and
We’ll be together in immortality.
Open your eyes and see what I see,
Breathe what I breathe.
Live with me at my side, as my bride
For a love as ours is sure to never die.

Inspired by Bram Stoker’s Dracula

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Hi Fellow Poets...
I know I went crazy putting in my poems, but I just wanted to get the best of me out there... by all means...critique all the way... constructive criticism is good for the soul!
Thank you...
Reina J Morris Jun 2013
Can’t keep from
Missing you a lot!
Can’t help but think about you.
When your *** felt good to me…
It’s just not right to have to do without
You another night.
I close my eyes, I open my thighs
You put it deep inside and we start to vibe.
I part my lips, you grab my hips;
We start to blend
And it’s my body you mold;
I grab on to you tight
As I begin to flex; nothing between us
But the sweat as you drive it in deeper,
My ****** I just can’t hold.
Can’t keep from
Missing you a lot!
Can’t help to think about you…
And when the *** is this good
And you know my **** is tight…
There is just no way
I’m going to do without you
Another night!

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Reina J Morris Jun 2013
Why did Aphrodite take away
The man I truly love?
She planted false accusations
To make him see only
The bad that were surrounding me.

She planted me in places that
Were utterly cold and untrue;
Only to make my love see me—
A vindictive being with a soul so cruel.

She took his heart with her hand
That went straight through and
Banished all the good that
I knew was true.

She made him believe all the
Lies and deceit and made him
Walk the Earth never wanting me,
Never needing me, she; Aphrodite
The Goddess of Love, made the
Man I love never to love me.

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