"qna" poems
Undiscovered
Unconquered
and untampered with
Pure as the snow on the highest caps
No worries
no drama
no situation
no problems that she can call her own
Ducking and dodging the vultures
that can smell her innocence
Wanting to be the first to claim
She moves on knowing her worth
and will not settle for less
They yell after her with no respect
but she does not mind she don't have the time
or patience for such vulgarity
Now 18 with her virtue safe and sound
She has things to do
life to conquer
Out on her own a sheltered child
she face the big world with dreams and ambition
Not knowing about the wolves in sheep clothing
that she will meet along the way
She meet a man who befriended her
made her feel safe in this crazy world
Took her in, in a city where she knew no one
Took care of her bought her everything
she ever needed or wanted
Her whole life was this man
her savior in her eyes, the love of her life
She made a decision to giver her one true gift to him
and that was her virginity
The day of the gift giving she set everything up
so it would be special
Told him that she had a surprise for him
but what she didn't know he had a surprise waiting for her
It started off as planned but then his whole demeanor altered
to a man she didn't know
He got rough with her
Hitting and chocking her
Before she knew it 3 men appeared
before her like they were on stand by
A night she would always remember
they ravashed and spoiled her
used her like a wet rag
A night of pain and humiliation
With film to capture this horrible moment
The man she loved and believed in
turned out to be a snake/a monster
He started controlling her every move
said she had to pay him back
for everything he ever did for her
He tricked her out to hundreds of men
Threatened to **** her if she ever left
With no hope for a better life
She turned to drugs to dull the pain and anguish
Now an abused prositute crack *****
Abused in every form she thinks the only way out
is in the form of death
After 4 years of heartache and misery she finally had enough
She made the decision to give the last special gift, her life
The day of the gift giving she set everything up so it would be special
She wrote her last words and went to sleep
He found her the next morning in the tub surrounded by burnt down candles
Od'd on her drug of choice
with both wrist slit
She wanted to be sure
He read her final goodbyes
With her life in his hands the monster spiraled out of controlled
it haunted him til he couldnt take it no more
and ended his torment in a cloud of gunsmoke
QNA
Jul 11, 2011
Jul 11, 2011 at 11:05 AM UTC
Brow beaten and body bent shoulders tense
With a headache in the midst
Dragging, you push through the day
Your only thought is of a soft bed awaiting your arrival
Awaiting the feel of comfort to wrap its self around you
The prospect of a soak in a hot bubble bath
helps you get through the day
You can picture it, salt beads with candles lit all around
Melting in the water along with your problems soothing your aching body
As your worries disappear with each breathe
Your mind travels back to the troubles of the day
Thanking God that its all over
And you start fresh the next day
Happy to be at home in your safe enviroment
You slip into your most comfortable pj's
And curl yourself up with a good book to wind down
The pressures of the day tucked in for the night
QNA
Jul 12, 2011
Jul 12, 2011 at 9:15 AM UTC
Seduction is the name of her game
A maneater with her claws out ready for the hunt
Sweet as honey but cold as ice
With an agenda on her mind she dresses for the night out
to hunt for her prey
She zero's in on her conquest, strategize,
then proceed with her unstoppable plan
She checks her appearance then goes in for the ****
Her plan is to take him home, drain him and to never see him again
Exchange no names, no numbers
just a friendly encounter
Thats how she likes it
After she's through with him
she dismisses him and goes on to the next hunt
In her eyes men are only there for one thing
After that they are of no use to her
After an encounter with her they are left confused and dazed
Wanting to know more about this seductress
that whirlwind into their lives
She devours them and leave nothing to chance
on a second meeting
QNA
Jul 11, 2011
Jul 11, 2011 at 7:58 AM UTC
Jumping from bed to bed
like a thief in the night
A real charmer talking his way in and out of tight situations
Doing whatever he please with no real consequence
A true ladies man
Bedroom eyes that will have any women
try hard to look away to no avail
Strong physique that glistens with sweat as he works
He has a way with words that makes your body tingle with each syllable
Hands thats rough enough for labor and built for power
but gentle enough to caress your soft subtle skin
When he walks in the room he commands attention
His bowlegged frame makes you take notice his swagger
Simple dressed no fancy trimmings just straight up pure man
Something hard to ignore
Its a challenge to stay away from him
Easing his way to a women's heart
With his smooth talk and boyish charm
His soft lips are intoxicating make you follow his every word in a trance
Head and face trimmed to accentuate his gorgeous features
Nails clean and cut neatly
Clean cut and neat in every word
Women draw to him like flies
What ever he does to them
treat 'em sweet or rough
They keep coming back for more
QNA
Jul 11, 2011
Jul 11, 2011 at 7:44 AM UTC
The dry heat takes your breath away
Leaving you struggling to draw life into your lungs
Sweat dripping off your brow
The sun beaming hot on your back
Miles and miles of sand with nothing else in sight
Make your wish of home
But even the draught there is an unseen beauty there
The peace and quiet tranquility pour over you
A motion in the corner of your eye catches your attention
You see an iguana born to live on this dry forsaken land
Its fast movements scurrying over the sand amuses you
There is a cactus with a gorgeous flower bloomed on its prickly skin
You are but oh so beautiful
The snake slithering leaving amazing marks behind in its haste in the sand
Then a torrent wind brings a sense of being over you cooling you off for just brief moment
But when the sunsets the nights are cool
Sitting around the fire letting your thoughts drift over the wonders of the world
QNA
Jul 12, 2011
Jul 12, 2011 at 7:22 AM UTC
As the waves lull you to sleep
A sudden noise raises you but of your dreams
And then you spot a breaching whale
that feels you with aspiration
The waves lapping at your boat making
a rhythm that is music to your ears
The saltiness in the air making your lips chapped
The wind whipped all around you
Making a thundering sounds on your sails
The sound of the ocean brings tears to your eyes
How could something so peaceful and tranquil be full of music
Donning scuba gear you prepare to swim with the fishes
But once down there nothing prepares you for what you see
The ocean is so blue and then so green at the same time
A sight that takes your breath away
Time lapse while you're swimming this colorful world
Seeing many beautiful creatures in their truest form
Then to your left you see what you've never thought you would be able to see
Two dolphins and a baby swimming behind a school of fishes
You experience what people only dream about complete serenity
QNA
Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 8:50 AM UTC
The prince of darkness
So subtle in his light
In awe by men
Wanting to conquer its beauty
A mystery to us all
its caraters tell of stories untold
its many phases from crescent to call
Completes the dark skies
It hides a great tale maybe of
Life unknown to man
Many visit to this planet
Always end the same
Clueless to its greatness
The planet with no gravity
And no oxygen so different
From our own world
Cause so many try to understand its way of life
QNA
Jul 7, 2011
Jul 7, 2011 at 12:05 PM UTC
The sky is cloudy then gradually turns black
No stars or mmon in the sky
In the distance you see
A streak of light across the sky
Followed by a booming sound
The air still with humidity
Reminding me when i was little
How my mother used to explain to me
About how the Greeks Gods were fighting
Then God started crying big drops of tears
The winds picked up howling like a child
in pain with each gust
The lights on the tower twinkling in the distance
wanting the comfort of my momma's body heat
I crept in the bed with her
Her soft voice as she reassured me everything
Will be okay answering my questions as
a mother would to her daughter
Sheltering me from this harsh world
As I grew up realize that a storm wasn't
Just the weather but goes on in life
The turmoil, the clash between negative and positive
The good and the bad
QNA
Jul 13, 2011
Jul 13, 2011 at 9:42 AM UTC
I see many things
I see the good and the bad
The hard times and the wonderful times
As I leaf through the newspaper
I see a world of chaos
The war overseas is destroying our lives
I see people dying, lying, cheating and stealing
In our country the very place we call home
Satan is in our mist
The devil has got his horns on this world
And won’t let loose
And I’m just sitting here waiting
Waiting on the other shoe to drop
I look around me and I wonder
What this world is becoming to
Judgment day is nipping at the back of our heels
And were not ready
Were to occupied with crime, punishment and greed
We don’t even bother to look up and take notice
It’s like we have shields on our eyes
Blocking that 6th sense we are supposed to have
Our instinct is no longer there
Foreign to our minds
Decapitated from our thoughts
QNA
Jul 12, 2011
Jul 12, 2011 at 8:30 AM UTC
The sky shines so bright
Its radiance a wonder in its own right
Its ray touching everything in its path
Bouncing off my face
Making it glow with aspiration
I look up blinded by its face
in awe by its power
Its energy an inspiration to my very soul
Captured by its beauty
i bask in its wonderfulness
Thinking what would it be like
To live in pure darkness
Without the presence of the mighty sun
It is the center of our world
Without it we would be lost
It controls our waking hour and mood
So pleasant but so dangerous
Never to be conquer
Always out of reach
QNA
Jul 7, 2011
Jul 7, 2011 at 12:05 PM UTC
Like a coin with no tail.
A game with paid refs.
Like a boat with no sail.
You know, I think you're the best.
But do you think the same?
All these feelings but who to blame?
Who was next to you in the frozen rain?
Are we both there when we feel pain?
dont know
i dont know
I don't know
I Don't Know.
Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 2:56 AM UTC