Poetry is beautiful art without a frame.

For U.... I'll dance the ballet naked in full view--- I'll do anything when it comes to you. You are the air that I breathe.... The blood that flows within me--- you're everything I've ever wanted and all that, I'll ever need. With you I'm born again... You are my life,  my lover, and my friend. For U.... I'll dance the ballet naked in full view---- I would give my life for you.... for you there's nothing I wouldn't do.

All-Things being equal..... I be down for you--- for better-or-worst.... and in every situation---I always put you first. Now, I need to know are you down for  me too; Hey! If, I have to wonder---- We might as well call it....and be through. You never had to wonder about me--- and I'll be ******.... If, I have to wonder about you. Never Will I Wonder.

I want your hands all over my body..... I want to feel your breath on my breast..... I want you to posses me, make me yours.... taste, eat, drink, feel.... and own all that I am. I want to feel the depth of your soul and spirit within me.... I want  to drink of your essence. I want to lay within the ease of all that you are..... make me scream forever more. ....you asked, and this is what I want!

What I want..... That's simple... I want you to get to know me on the real... lets be about transparency... I want you to know me good, bad, happy, sad, all together or falling apart... and I want you to trust yourself with me---- all of you.... for all of me! What, I want is for  you to love me.... No-Pressure! No- Pressure.

Different is a beautiful thing..... be you and be the best you: that you ....can be. Never, Be what people want you to be..... be yourself--- unapologetically . Whoever you are.... Whatever you are.... Just be---you......Unapologetically.

Empty, Lying on the floor....crying don't leave- but honestly can't take much more. Make me cry then make me moan, make me smile then rub me wrong; give me roses say...you'll never hurt me again... by nights end we're in the mix again. Trying to run but not wanting to be free, wishing-- praying that, one day you'll love me. Black-and-Blue, I have no shame, love me hard , and I'll call out your name. I would crawl for miles in the sun or rain, I would take a bullet; I'd do anything, to keep you from harm or pain. Some, Say, I'm crazy....Some, Say, I'm a fool.... Thing-Is, I don't wanna live without you.  I know that, I could but I don't want to...I love us enough and I love me... enough for you. Enough For You!

I don't want to have *** tonight..... I want to make love. I want you to take me and experience every part of me.... I want to explore every part of your body---- over-and-over again. I want to taste you and feel you slowly penetrate my mind, as you drink of--- my natural love potion ; and I **** on your ooooo with ice in my mouth. I don't want to have *** tonight..... I want to make love. I Want To Make Love Pt. 1.... Nove St.Paul

Momma had an addiction and she had me... at 12 she said these words candidly .....baby girl you're beautiful, smart, and fine, and I thank God for making you mine! I love you...God knows that ,  It's true but there's somethig that, I need you to do! He, Who would be first was simply the worst.... He broke me-- took my body and soul...left me bleeding, naked, and cold crying on a concrete floor... Momma covered me with ***** sheets.... said ,that I done good and the cycle repeats. The next one took my lips....my mouth  a warm surprise, and the next took my hips and thighs; did things to my body that, my heart despised. The next took the very essence of me.... looking into my eyes.... he said--- that, He loved me! Words, I'd never heard before.... at my breaking never more. I remember, standing on the bridge about to give my all..... when  I heard a voice that, said-- I'll catch you when you fall....You saved me Lord.... saved me from it all... gave me new life and made me your own.... You Saved Me! Nova St.Paul

I want change my colors for you....love me for me...except me for who I am.... or leave me be. I might be the only one but I got-me; and I'm good with it.

Tell-Me-Why.... Why, can't you love me the way, that I want to be loved? I want all of you and more.... I'm open to anything---- come lets explore. My soul is crying.... I really need to be loved, I want you to love me in a way that, I've never known....Touch my soul and cause my heart to be blown..... whisper to my spirit words that, awakens every fiber of my being---- hold me and cause my soul to be at ease.Tell-Me, Why, Why.... can't you love me the way, that I want to be loved? Maybe, What, I want, you've never known! You've Never Known!

You're every color in the world to me, all that I've prayed for--- all that I will ever need. You're my vision and the life inside me; my now and forever.... the very air that I breathe. I have fallen.... I am free; I can't help that, I have fallen for someone who looks just like me. I know, I'm not anti-society, I can't help that, that's how I be--- wired into a different kind-of-we. If, Love is Love.... then Love is we; fallen angels.... pray God make us free. I love you as I love myself... I put no-one before you--- for me there's no-one else. You're every color in the world to me, I your *** and your sexuality; I have fallen... I am free, I'm in love with someone who looks just like me. If, Love is Love.... then Love is we; fallen angels-- pray God makes us free. I'm in love with you and you look just like me. Just Like Me.

The only thing that matters is I choose you, over-and-over-and -over- again. I will always choose you, no-matter what! Everything else is irrelevant.

How would, I describe myself? I would like to think that, I'm caring, kind, understanding, giving, respectful, responsible, God-Fearing, strong, open-minded, and a good person...but honestly, I'm broken, brokenhearted, cast down but not out, shattered-and-tossed to the four winds, a light that has lost it's brightness, a cause without a purpose, a song without a melody, the truth-holding unto a lie, hope-deferred, a wounded warrior, misunderstood-and-mishandled, abandoned-and-mislead, strength covered in weakness, lonely but not alone, poured out...with nothing left to give, a shadow walker looking for a reason to live, divine-and-human, fearless but not free,  an eagle with broken wings, looking-hoping-wanting..... for someone. Someone, to truly love me. Who, Asked this question?! Someone, Who truly, wants to get to know the real me!

You wouldn't believe that I'm wearing your shoes, your house shoes; the white ones that feel like you're walking on clouds. They were the last ones, you would ever wear. You liked them but not as much as you liked your blue ones. I wanted to feel close to you or feel you close ; maybe I just wanted to walk in your shoes, whatever the reason I'm overwhelmed with thoughts of you. I can see you walking in these shoes....with your slow-hurry, hands in mines--- smiling as if, all was well and all, we had was time; I can feel the warmth of you, I can see the God in you, I can hear the beating of your heart, more than that, I can see the readiness in your eyes... I don't want to... I try to shield myself against it; I try to make you want to stay...I plead with God, give me more time with you...and He does but you're ready. You're ready to go to Him and He's ready to receive you. Memories of you are running down my eyes again but it's okay....I'm wearing your shoes and right now, I believe that I'm going to be alright. You're with God and He's  with me....I believe as I'm wearing your shoes. I believe as I'm wearing your shoes.