"kem" poems
I want that kinda love like the way Obama looks at Michelle
I want that kinda love Like Cinderella in her happliy ever after fairytale
I want that kinda love thats brings you Heaven in the mist of all hell
I want that kinda love thats gonna be there for you at the lowest point in your life when you fail.
I want that kinda love that if you start Looking into thier eyes you will be put under a spell
I want that kind of love that Feeds your mind knowlege until you both feel Faded.
I want That kinda of love that takes you high and gets your spirit Elevated
I want That kinda of love that keeps you going and movatived.
I want That kinda love where you keep on all your clothes but still be exposed like your naked.
I want That kind of love thats scared
Yes that kinda of love.
I want that kinda love Fitting me like a cold hand to warm glove
I want That kinda Love expressed through the lycis that Jill Scott sings,
That kinda love of how much joy and life loves brings
That kind of love Manifesting the many blessings
That India Arie Compassionate kinda love
That kindred Family soul kinda love
That make soul glow, and your spirit Grow kinda love
That poetic hip hop lauren Hill kinda love
That Vivian and Uncle Phil, Jada and Will kinda love
Yes That Kinda Love
As it Washes away my pain and let me dance in your love like the Summer rain
Kissed by a rose kinda love
Let's Cherish the day as if were are lyrics to the music sung by Sade.
Old school R&B; kinda of love
That Smooth Jazz kem music kinda love
That maxwell fortunate kinda love
That Babyface Whip Appeal so I know its real kinda love
That Cliff and Clair Huxtable Honorable and responsible Kind of love.
That Unlimited, Unconditinal, Uncommon Kind of Love.
That Purpose driven,
On a Mission,
Bringing The vision to fruition
kinda love
1 Corinthians 13 kind of love
You'll be My King and Ill be you Queen kinda of love
That Hebrew Royalty
Showing loyalty kinda love
I want that nourish your soul like Grandmas Homemade Turkey and biscuits casserole kinda love.
I want that Acts 6:3 kind of man with faith, prayer, and a plan.
I want a God fearing man who genuinely understands.
I want a Relationship like Boaz and Ruth,
Taking the journey together living in the Truth
I want a love that will fight for me just as Jocob did For Racheal and I promise I'll always be faithful.
Let it be Pleasing to God's sight just as Leah
But yet As wise As Solomon and The Queen of Sheba kinda love
I want that 1 John 3:18 Kind of love
That Unforseen kinda Love
As we Build like Noah and Nehemiah,
But Weep together like Jeremiah kinda of love
I want that Serve like Sammuel
And Pray like Daniel Kinda of love.
That love me like Christ Kinda of Love.
Yes That is my Kinda of love.
Jan 16, 2017
Jan 16, 2017 at 8:05 PM UTC
What took you so long? I’ve been waiting for you.
Dinner is cooked; our drinks are chilling, and I’ve taken a hot bath. I want to be comfortable so I can
enjoy your company.
Your kiss is tasty, did you just pop a mint?
That’s okay love, it’s all good to me.
Go ahead, make yourself at home, wash your
hands, I’ll fix our plates.
Yep, you have a steak and potatoes,
and I have fish and veggies.
But King my Dear, you’re my main dish.
Can I fix you a drink? Do you need some ice?
So how was dinner, did you get enough?
Thanks for the compliment, I’m glad you liked it.
Sure, I’ll pour you another drink, and top it off with ruby red. Do I want to hear some music?
You know I do. Put on what you think I like?
Kem is fine my **** King, and pump up the volume
cause I am ready!
Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 10:11 PM UTC
Wi yer eyes stingin n wet wi tears
N muk bungin up tha nose n ears
N a white rimmed ed where thi's ad thi hat
Up tha floats on't lift like a drownded rat
After twelve hours tha's pretty dun in
Whilst t'other folks as been kippin n dreamin
Tha's bin diggin n drillin like summart daft
Now up tha floats on't hydraulic raft
The cold morn air meks tha lungs urt
Cause tha's bin breathin muk n dirt
Fer nigh on forty years or more
That most folks wudn't ave on't floor
N as tha washes all't muk away
Tha knows thas sum that'll allus stay
N whilst outside tha luks nice n clean
Tha's stuff inside thi th't'll never be seen
Until o course tha's gon n died
N them docter fellers tek a look inside
N in amazement they'll stand n stare
At all that muk th't shudn't be there
N wen tha's ded it'll be nowt new
Not too a bloke what's lived like you
Fer now tha's on'y six feet under
Wen undreds is what thas bin used to
N't Crowner'll say thi ad a natural death
Not like them th't had their last breath
At sixteen, seventeen, twenty or more
When sum big explosions brought ceiling t floor
But a doubt if tha'll think it wer thi turn
As tha lays there nattering t worm
Crawlin in n out o yer ears
Not much t show fer sixtyodd years
Still what else cud you ave dun, that's it
But follow yer old man down pit
A mean even his dad was a facer tha knows
Kem out at thirty wi' ands like claws
Ah well it's time fer sum grub
Then half-a-dozen pints't pub
Wi an hour or two o noonday sun
Then back t wife fer an hour o fun
N be six next morning I'll be feelin well
As I teks yon raft t bowels of 'ell
Thirty shillin a week be summer the reckonin
Ah but then they can't see yon worm beckonin
Remember this is a 'Performance Poem'
and the style of writing acts as a
speech prompt. The accent is loosely
Yorkshire. A 'Crowner 'is an old word
for a Coroner.
I hope you enjoy it.
© David Irwin Phillips 2008
Mar 31, 2010
Mar 31, 2010 at 2:03 AM UTC
Finally a body lay restless fighting against all the odds.
Lying immobile in a bed of thorns and pains for four decades so long.
Where she should have been
And where did she reached today.
Once she was blessed with beauty and intelligence.
Blessed with a beautiful life to live upon.
Could she live that beautiful life, as it should have been?
Helplessly she watched,
when cruelty gripped her from all the sides,
which never gave even a chance to rise up,
Even though a new day began.
How many dreams she may have had?
She fought the pain till she breathed her last.
She lay motionless in a bed of shattered dreams,
With a pillow of bed ridden thoughts and tears.
Lying in a bed around decades of four
Hardly she may be two and half decades born
For years she lay crippled and helpless
fully dependent on others.
Indeed some blessings was there with her
Thankful to the people who stood for her, who loved her,
Took great care of her and travelled along with her till her end.
A fateful day took away all her dreams and twisted her life so cruelly.
From there her life hanged in between if and not, till she breathed her last.
Tears do we shed but also feel relieved,
Finally a soul was freed from all the prolonged pains and grief.
Till the last moment she fought bravely against all her pains
before sinking eyes to death!
May Her Soul Rest In Peace!
Hats off to all the nurses who went on adding
Drops of priceless contribution each day
as a part of their dedication to humanity.
In what better they could have shown!
PEACE!
All rights reserved by Geetha Jayakumar.
Note: (Courtesy: Google)
Aruna Shanbaug an Indian nurse, then aged 24years, from Karnataka, died after living in vegetative state for more than 42 years. She worked as a nurse at the King Edward Memorial Hospital (KEM) Mumbai. At the time of attack she was engaged to a doctor at the same hospital. On night of 27th November 1973, Sohanlal Walmiki, a sweeper at the same hospital, sexually assaulted Shanbaug. He attacked her while she was changing clothes in hospital basement. He choked her with dog chain and sodomized her. She was discovered with blood splattered only at next morning. Since then she lay in a vegetative state. Nurses from KEM hospital took entire care of her till her death in the same hospital. She was born on 1st June 1948. Finally she died from pneumonia on 18th May 2015 at the age of 66.
May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 7:25 AM UTC
in each brewed drink,
your eyes are synced
in every page i scribble,
your words, i remember
as per song i hear,
your voice won't disappear
now tell me boy,
how will i forget
when everywhere i go,
i see you and
your silhouette.
{Kem-ann}
Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 11:31 PM UTC
She's falling for the eyes, the smile,
the mystery - Everything he is
She is hoping, for his love to surround
for him to come around
Her patience faded,
and her loving too
A year later, completely moved on,
No sadness in sight, contended with life
Anxious, He came,
Wishing, asking,
Her hands, he's begging
all she ever long for, finally here
but exactly a year ago,
she left it all behind
and this,
she's holding, no longer beats for him
If only she waited, if only he rushed
or so the story goes
She loved a soul, once
and she never fell for him
-again
Kem ann
Nov 6, 2017
Nov 6, 2017 at 4:32 AM UTC
Tears roll down,
Seeing you in center aisle
People you love, surrounds
Piano sings stay, Heart screaming
"Please stay, just stay around"
Hardest moment I've ever been,
With your face so proud,
Not even worries are found
Song continues, As "say it ain't so" plays,
Singing "I'll stay awake for all these hours,
if it makes you stay"
Remembering, how we used to sang
the words in sync,
these lips trembles as i mentally sang it's lyrics
"lay with me for company so i know, you won't let go,
rest your head upon my chest, keep you close,
just don't, say it ain't so"
Who would have thought this day would come,
standing here, certain than the rising sun,
I won't be able to have you again,
not even in moments or in my holding
so much in pain facing you
this flat and plain,
Laying down in white,
with flowers now purple as your heart
"running out of time, seconds in my mind,
feeling so confined, I let you down but I will come around"
My love, farewell for now,
this is your calling, your end somehow.
-kem ann
Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 6:40 AM UTC
At least for once
I felt your warmth
At least for once
We became one
At least...
At least...
For once,
I passed across through this
Pseudo bliss
Called temporary happiness.
{Kem-ann}
Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 12:37 PM UTC
said
i should
stop
smoking
for it
slowly
kills
but
nobody
see
how
loving you
in secrecy
puts me
to death
instantly
{kem-ann}
Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 9:59 PM UTC
She's been keeping everything in,
soul now filled with pain
till all of it has been
spilling around her skin
society's noise
supplies her anxious mind,
left with no choice
but let silence be her only voice
even when happiness
speaks her lips
still,
she is keeping everything in
and,
pain is seen
around her skin.
-kem ann
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
One day our stars will collide
Hearts will combine
Souls will soon intertwine
I'll be the reason why you no longer hold back
and you'll be to mine
You'll have me as your match,
will give you eyes that shine
I'd be the moon,
illuminates you every single night
You'd be the home,
considers to have in every sight
I'd be the only voice you want to hear
the only soul you don't want to share
You'll be the why behind these happy eyes
I'll be the answer why you no longer hear the word goodbye
Our hearts will soon meet
Destiny will give us time to greet
Your passion will hug mine
the way our heart beats in rhyme
Someday these two different worlds
will soon be one
So please be patient if both souls have not yet
been seen together around
Like how fate tells us to believe in impossibles
do allow yourself for I'll allow mine, too
but as for now, let's continue giving every piece of our hearts
and let time crossed each of our paths
-kem ann
Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 10:33 PM UTC
For once,
I loved a girl
prettier than she may seem
wiser than anyone I've known
She has this glow
Effortless, she shows
Smile as pure as her
With innocence as she appears
She has heart of kindness
And soul like goddess
There's happiness there's light
Everything she touched, love surrounds
A perfect life,
Others may say
No hatred , no flaws
Simply of good golden rays
Clearly,
She is answer
To my longing wish
Felt her warmth and loving kiss
Then, growth came
made her the queen
In the palace ,we've built
Quicker than wind, accepts with no guilt
Never would I foresee
The girl I love,
Could push me away
In darkness, now astray
She was my soul,
my only being
Without her in hand,
life's no meaning
And the girl
I once Ioved
Is sadly just
the girl I was once.
-kem Ann
Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 3:31 AM UTC
No, I don't remember everything about you.
The way your eyes form lines whenever you smile.
The way your face paints red if you're mad.
The way you murmur when there's something you hate but still continue for being kind.
I don't remember all of these,
Of how passionate you are in doing your job even if you hate some aspects and how selfless you are.
Of how you giggle at almost everything.
Of how cute you're when you rant about the book you read or movies you watch.
I don't remember everything that involves you,
Like how a plain coffee reflects your passion.
Like how a characteristic directly connects you.
Like how one specific place speaks about you.
I don't remember ,
When I slowly am feeling butterflies in me
When I could not control my emotions towards you
When I started to love you and everything you do
No, I don't remember everything about you.
I won't remember everything about you.
This I keep on repeat for at least the more I convince,
the more I'd get used to this
and the more I'd get used to this,
the more I won't hurt myself over again.
You see, I am trying not to remember everything about you. ☺️
-kem ann
Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 1:23 AM UTC
i am jealous
of how the wave
misses the shore
of how the sky
blush over the ocean
of how your eyes
twinkle for the setting sun
if you'd be them,
would you the same for me?
-kem ann
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 2:25 AM UTC
You uttered I love you,
This is first time
Yet why does by hearing
Seems like goodbye
Three magical word,
Such, I've been yearning
But your eyes Speaks
more of lies - why pretending?
Tongue, supposed to fill
This night of bliss
Instead,
anger is building - now felt
Your face printed regret
As though , destined?
Your sweet caress
Don't feel right - this is destined!
Said I don't love you
The way I should be
Questions, counting to
Answers, but not your name
We should feel the same
Well it surely quite, we're to blame
Both hearts masking,Both soul forcing
Plain, just of friends and misunderstood
Smiles seen,
Friendship this is
Now we do both love each other
Yet, No romance in sight - as it seems.
-kem Ann
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 6:40 PM UTC
For a witch’s mercury shall burn in the night of day
November’s Dark Moon and mists paused
fearful of the coming rosicler
The season of witch’s silver spun unto the night
A solitary witch’s laugh tormented the quivering stars above
With each step she dressed in silver sacrament
to his death── to life on this night
The moors echoed of timed rituals of ole
dancing and coveted by white moon satin
as though snow suffered upon a long forgotten desert face
existing blowing through her in another worlds wind
Shadows that once slept in pools of night
now whispered dark velvet promises,
tantalising her marauding lips
~ The Witch’s Silver Sabbath had begun~
The eleventh window pane glinted dew to frost white
in passing her watchful eye as moon silver mist slithered
through ominous black and grey clouds
Samhain drums vibrated upon the barren moors
as veneficium brewed thoughts enchanted nocent
wishes turning her chanting fingers to fire smoked obsidian
~Her eyes turned mercury blue through mirrors of time
A ravens nocturnal flute pulsed the eleventh beat
Ravenous fecundity blistered her mind
Liquid blood and silver anointing dreams from afar,
caressing her arms as vermillion dusts drift
winding her alabaster ankles
Sensually, slowly awakening deaths lustful shudders
Coptic clans of ole worlds whispered ‘Anoka ng ou kem’e nefer’
I am black and beautiful Khem on this nights breath
Ra’s ole demand shimmered like silver
a jewelled athame in her hand his mortal life, penance
Elegant Catafalgques laid to his Mastaba
Cast from Sun to burn as King to appoint all to Amenti
The eleventh window pane cracked as she burned white
her athame turned eleven times to eleven drops of blood
On a bed of fire black roses he rose within her circle
Her chalice of amber solanum’s to brim
bathing her body in rose ****** sensual arms
His sweet violet blackness tasted of Acheron
One with the Kings temple of night on the edge of the moor
Enigmatic creatures together
──Between worlds to rule forever
© ASPAR (A Sol Poet Arnay Rumens) 11/2017
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 4:44 AM UTC
four years ago a
three-year old astonished millions
twenty-seven years later
pe’tehn raighn-kem
will have become
president of the united states
Nov 22, 2019
Nov 22, 2019 at 10:12 AM UTC
you are there
always there
through all this time
you've got endless of shine
above all these - living mess
you are at your brightest
beyond fields of darkness
and tonight my dearest moonlight,
eyes are up on you
hearts caught up by you
so, let your light glow
and let this love flow.
kem ann
Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 12:08 AM UTC
Some time in life you'll meet someone that
feels like Christmas morning
Or scares you like Halloween nights
excites you like New Year's Eve
Or makes you happy like Valentine's Day
Some, maybe one or two at the same time
But the right soul for you is four holidays at once.
-kem ann
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
I look up to you
like how I see
sunset,
constantly changing
but still
mesmerizing
-kem ann
May 1, 2017
May 1, 2017 at 10:00 PM UTC
Mouth says, just friends
yet lips are touching, speaks different
words, shows pushing
bodies, cry pulling
you, a puppet of mind
while I'm for whatever's beating inside
emotions don't coincide
but acts, otherwise
as though, hearts have collide
as though, stars have conspired
maybe of friendship
maybe, not
I don't know really
So, let me settle with the maybe
kem ann
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
You are the moon and to everyone that matters, the constellation. They may seem absent but keep this in mind that they are always there -surrounding, evolving, moving around you. Yet just like you, they too feel sometimes, you are nowhere near from them.
Know that we are all the same, there are times when we shine and there are times when we don't. And when we don't it makes seeking present. We look around. Some even look back. And seeking is normal. Never put it in shame or fear for this is what makes us similar.
Like anyone else, we look up to the one shining for us at our darkest.
-kem ann
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 11:39 PM UTC
merhaba sarnıçları alnın
ve alt parlamentosu
kaz ayaklarım
sizi seviyorum
değirmen
kaçkını saçlarım merhaba
koşudan yorgun mu
apak sevdanız
fukaralık gibi
beni yalnız bırakmadınız
gözlerim merhaba
ne canlar yaktınız kim bilir
çoğundan haberim olmadı
çocuk mu hala bakışlarım
bulansa da mavilikler
deniz feneri gibi
ümit burnu’ndayım
merhaba dilim
kem konuştun bazen duydum
duydu absolut üzengim, çekicim
kemik meselesi deme
lâkin
erdemine alkışım
her daim özür diledin
merhaba
acı patlıcanlar
kırağ çaldınız hep
bir kadının dudağında
refuse edildiniz çoğu zaman
pek azınız durmakta
dudaklarda ya
ıslık çalan
buselere merhaba
merhaba, merhaba
ellerim, ayaklarım
bazen boş yola çıktınız
dolu rızkla döndünüz
cana gözkulak oldunuz
minnettarım...
(şşştt.
sen dersini yap
bakıyim...)
merhaba yüreğim
kaç şıpsevdi konakladı
kim bilir
kaçı hançerleyip kaçtı
yine de memnunum senden
ara da bir
cızz etmesen
ama ne şereftir ölüm
senin kudretli elinden
uyurken gel
ve canımı yakma
öte yanda ki
ekmekli kadayıf zaten...
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 4:57 AM UTC