So once a couple blogs ago, you read my outspoken side. I rant to the blogger world about random bull but real topics. I don't call myself a writer but I have thoughts that could fill up a book. Something you guys don't know is I love poetry, the ways the words come into focus, how reality and fantasy tie tongues, magic happens. I got skills when it comes to my pen touching paper. I always thought that my over imaginative thoughts could make it out in the world, I'm seriously my own hypeman, lol. Artistically, I've got talent, I can act, I can write but best of all I can dream. I write poems that makes one think. I'm into reading and rhyming but I also love a thought twister. Maybe one day I can be like Maya Angelou or a star in my childs eyes for taking my thoughts to paper or maybe no one will read my poetry and I'll have my dreams all to myself, as long as I can write, read and think, my words will always be alive.
Here's one of my poems, hope you like=]
Sweet kisses from my mistress
I knew you couldn't stay away
As I
Remembered all the tender moments
Your kisses start to stray
But I
Didn't even know my mistress
While I knew how sweet the kiss was
So I
Closed my eyes and memorized
What kind of lips it was
While I
Counted to eternity for I never wanted it to end
Even I
Knew that the sweet kisses would stop
So quickly I returned them
Because I
Knew I would remember
How sweet the kisses always were
Tell me what you think!!!
Signed By
A Poetic Mistress
Here's one of my poems, hope you like=]
Sweet kisses from my mistress
I knew you couldn't stay away
As I
Remembered all the tender moments
Your kisses start to stray
But I
Didn't even know my mistress
While I knew how sweet the kiss was
So I
Closed my eyes and memorized
What kind of lips it was
While I
Counted to eternity for I never wanted it to end
Even I
Knew that the sweet kisses would stop
So quickly I returned them
Because I
Knew I would remember
How sweet the kisses always were
Tell me what you think!!!
Signed By
A Poetic Mistress
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