Poetic Representation

Written 6-27-2013 I am Love I have come to the conclusion that I am LOVE The mere idea of being wanted Accepted Adored Even with the heartbreak, still yearning for more stead-fast as it conquers the heart indulges in dreams truly a desirable score some may look at it as an obsession a torturous evil a baring too much to fathom a drug or a fixation to explore not realizing that love is the existence of life the story of all untold the beauty within out souls to live without is like having a beach with no sure a bird with no wings sky with no shade of blue life with no breath a house with no door love is my offering love does not blind you but it reminds you that it holds a remedy a cure life can be empty and  bleak and its a foreshadowing of the  future crowned and resting in mansions love while living in peace claiming victory in the war

DIAMONDS FOR MY SECRETS "I was told to not make a man a priority if you are an option. I will live by these words. Here is a poem that I wrote. (it is copy written so do not touch, thanks)" DIAMONDS FOR MY SECRETS I WALK, HIPS SWAYING SIDE TO SIDE HEAD UP SHOULDERS BACK RELEASING A SMILE WITH PRIDE AND EXCELLENCE EXHALING CONFIDENT WORDS WHICH ARE PRONOUNCED EVIDENT SINGING THE SONG OF PATIENCE AND WAITING NEVER A LONELY CAT THE DOGS WILL ALWAYS COME CHASING SEEKING AND SORTING SORTING AND SEEKING LISTENING WITH THE SOUL FOR THE ONE WORTH KEEPING NO MORE TENANTS GAVE UP MY LEASE AS LONG AS I RENT I WILL ONLY BE A PIECE I TOOK BACK THE KEY AND BOARDED UP THE DOOR NO MORE SIGHT SEERS ON THIS TOUR MAMMA SAID, "IF YOU WANT TO SALE SIT BACK AND BE HUMBLED TAKE HEED TO SIGNS GOD WILL TELL" SO CHASITY KEPT HER VOW OF SILENCE AND THE CURTAINS WERE CLOSED HEAD UP SHOULDERS BACK CAUSE A ROSE IS STILL A ROSE Written by Stephinie John...