"yesssssss" poems
*a day is a day is..
a day
hey?*
since the day I saw
but a mere two days
hard to believe what I
saw
but I can't say.. I just can't
I might be blinded
by the contiguous-brilliance
today
I slow-pour this wondrous-concoction
into
this
wee poem-in-granite
and wait for the right-an-timely setting
and tomowwow
we'll see..
won't we?
yesssssss...
S T - 23rd octo-octo 2013
Oct 23, 2013
Oct 23, 2013 at 3:28 PM UTC
They did'nt accept me for no apparent reason,they disliked me ffor no reason.
Why? oh why? why did they hate me? why did they dislike me? .
why did they make me feel unwanted,unaccepted,invalid??.
I ask that question many times but then i realized i'm just not no ordinary gal.
I'm not a woman who's just simple, I have a vision,grace,class and most of all "I HAVE GOD"
Therefore I no longer wish to be accepted,i know where i belong .
I know God has already made a place and a way for where he wants me to belong,"I'M ALREADY ACCEPTED BY THE HOLY ONE".
Yessssssss!!!!!! Oh yesssssss!!!!!!! Oh yes!!!!!!!!!.
I'm accepted ,they knew why??????I'm accepted and that's just the end of the story,i'm just God's choosen one.
written by pmj
Jan 13, 2013
Jan 13, 2013 at 10:47 PM UTC
I am up with
the rising sun,
covered,
blanketed,
awash
in your
glistening-glow.
O what sensuous sounds we make!
O the sweet melody,
it's music to my ears!
Gliding
so smoothly
in & out,
plunging
toward
an explosive free-flow.
Hug me darling,
kiss me sweetheart,
squeeze me tightly sugar,
I am getting
closer to the brink.
I will not fight you,
you play your part so well,
you make it right!
O honey,
please understand,
these things I do
think about,
pen them
with thoughts of you,
so early
in the morning.
Yesssssss,
that's right,
just perfect,
such lovely-ecstasy
you give me!
If you only knew
& now,
I know you do
move me,
there's proof here,
lot's of it.
O dear lady,
I confess,
I'm such,
made a huge mess!
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 7:00 AM UTC
She is lovely
Love
Container of galaxies
The heart beat
Etetnity
She is pure
Delight
She knows me
Well
Without the dots and dashes and the squiggly lines
She loves me for my ubadulterated
Ability
To
Say
Things
Or something
It's all okay
We are here
You and I
We don't try to live
We don't die
Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 6:04 PM UTC