Bitter anger and confusion like vinegar won't stop love from flowing. They are both liquid coursing together through the great channels carved by passion. When dammed, these too overflow. I must, somehow, create culverts and new places to go.
When I very first fell In love with Helen I went from a jack to a king for for when I wrapped my arms around her I felt on top of the world She made feel like a king I'm closing my eyes I'm seeing her hear with me feeling her soft and beautiful body pressed against mine her perfume filling the air all around I'm kissing her she grabs me so tight I feel her nails scratching my back wild and so passionate she was So beautiful to me Oh God I'm wiping tears that are streaming down my face as I write hard to accept I'll never love that way again She was the only women I ever had the only one I ever wanted can't yet accept but gone she Is
When first met Helen went from a Jack to a King for that's how she made me feel
Under the bluish yellow marble sky I introduce my soul; to the demon & the angels
By the lemons tree, I've unleashed my hair and unbutton my blouse Then cried as if my teacher called me the black girl
I will call to the 1st passing girl: "Slow down, please wait for me; Rise me up by my arms like a little girl.
I wanted her to Plait 2 branches; of hair for me To walk over the world's cold grass And lie down in front of the sea Forget the stars - she said Forget the sea - I said
We left the world coughing its smoke; of poisoned kids' toys, cast the residuals of cosmetics and tore bras Into this sacred sea
So come with me my friend Delete all of my contacts smash my mobile phone by your shoe's heel And let's vanish from this world Toward shiny white space Toward inky smell books Toward white skies and pink kisses infinite daylight For you and for me.
but, my love, rivers still run from your mouth, colors still flow through your veins, and valleys of beauty still reside in your soul.
~they didn't take everything from you.
no matter what people say to you, you still hold your beauty your wit your talents and your passions. some people are unfair and hypocritical. some people will say things that really ******* hurt right down to your core but whether they judge and/or say things about your strengths or weaknesses, you're still the same beautifully passionate human being and that's something that will always be true. these special pieces of you will always find a way back to you no matter how far away they seemed to fall away with the ****** of someone's double-edged sword.
i won't sit here and say that their words will brush off as easy as they hit you because sometimes they begin to flow from your head, straight to your bloodstream and end up staying with you for a long time but even so, small acts of love towards you or just a moment of shared laughter proves that those admirable parts are still with you deep down or perhaps those pieces are closer to your heart than you think. regardless, no matter what anyone says to you, you're still worth love and kindness. you're still beautiful. you still deserve to be heard you are still human and you still matter.