Sunday, November 1, 2015
Abundant Love
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
What Are We?
Survival drives our motives like the engines of cars
Whether we live or we die; we all play our parts
Some are aggressive and have a military start
While some are philosophical and focus on the arts
Let us begin working on ourselves.. not survival, but smarts
More people will love themselves and grow love in their hearts
Because love is the only thing that glows, when the world goes dark!
Monday, December 29, 2014
#41
In a race for your heart, I hope I am in the lead
If not, I am gaining on the leader with God's speed
I would write love letters that you could read and reread
Netflixing all night through dull moments, seasons on repeat
We can go anywhere, a hometown bar or drinks on Wall Street
Would you prefer me to show you off or to be discreet?
A mutual benefit for us. I teach you, you teach me.
But I will not try to contain nor capture thee
Instead I will admire your flight, like a bird flying free
Ready to exercise my green thumb and plant our family tree
I'm only pursing this vision if it is something you can also see
But until we know for sure, we can wait until its a guarantee.
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
#33
Sunday, November 23, 2014
#31
Out with the old, in with the new.
What about the moments that we long to redo?
I am stuck in the past with special beings that have touched my heart.
Memory as sharp as a dart.
I am still in your apartment scrolling through Tumblr for the first time.
I am still sneaking out on high school nights to see you like it's a crime.
In a state of timelessness.
The moments only snap back to reality by questions like "What time is it?"
I just hope I have that effect on others.
Memories that are literally so powerful they make the time continuum vortex flutter.
I am so in love with my memories.
But more tied to future energies.
So I ease into the future.
Every second feeling like a century.
Thursday, November 13, 2014
#30
Thursday, June 26, 2014
#10
I fell in love with an old soul, that makes my heart pump warm blood instead of cold.
We clicked from the start and I knew I couldn't let her out of my heart because her touch was more valuable than all the gold.
Life threw us obstacles to test our connection and it showed us our very own reflections.
In the trying waters of life, my love revealed herself to me, and I to her.
Seems like from our first date to now is one hell of a blur.
My black queen loves so fearless, so noble and true. The same woman that I met, but still shines like new.
As I climb the ladder to my dreams and to change the world, I still find comfort in calling her my girl.
I could go on for eons, to infinity and beyond, about the magic we create by using our love as our wands.
But as I bring this poem to a poetic close, I thank life for choosing us two to juxtapose.
And I pray we continue blossom like a beautiful rose.
Monday, June 23, 2014
#9
No human being can accurately judge another human's life, because no other human truly knows another human's strife.
I don't care if you're a student, or the Pope, or a killer with a knife, because every human has the ability to reason, no matter what the season.
So if you had lived through every single moment of their time on earth and endured their every joy and every hurt.
You'd see that every decision they made had a valid reason for them, and was an attempt to maintain their self worth.
Who am I to say that I wouldn't have made the same decision at the end of the day?
Everyone's life is a mystery to me, a world I'll never know, so I love every human, no matter what their record shows.
I urge you to do the same and separate yourself from society's labelling game and just look at the human and you'll see you're the same.
Sunday, June 8, 2014
#7
On the subject of Love
I define love as an inner connection of spiritual existence in a physical world.
I'm talking about that real love, that can drive you mad and have one's emotions all in a swirl.
The love that you love and hate. This is truly when love is great.
Even since the age of eight, when I had the rest of the veggies to eat off my plate. I knew love was more than just someone to date.
See, I've learned that the expressions of love that most people crave to see on the television screens and at wedding soirees is the effect of the real love that just happen to be culminated on that day.
Listen to my words! And the things that I say!
The romantic love that many are teaching, actually comes from a form of love that no one even knew that we should be seeking.
This love I speak of comes from within. It's loving yourself, and looking at yourself as your number one friend.
Self-love! Self-love! Self-love! Self love!
If you're looking for a catch, use self love as your glove.
You must love yourself before you can love anyone else. So until you're ready, put your dancing shoes on the shelf.
This may require time and self-forgiveness. But one thing is for sure....
WITH SELF-LOVE THE POSSIBILITIES ARE ENDLESS.
