I have profound SICKNESS for, love
A Pain love
A Death love
A contained fountain of well love
A conflicted conscious ill-brain...love
A sustained mystery love
Passionately, a dreamy love
But my isolated, gloomy, and luminous moonshines high above and so I sleep like an unfitted used wrinkled glove
An ocean of tears beneath my Desert love
I came with many fleshly orgasmic loves but still a fog that yearns for pillow hugs
A picturesque relic of me drowning in a frame love
I can't hold my breath any longer, suffocating, yet an intoxicating agony held deeply within love
A vestal rose, uncut, immersed into Vodka, instead of water. Radiant but internally, a stained love
I have an endless, abyss, love
The kind that hisses with kisses with fangs of snakes and screech owls, in a room filled with chimera love
The kind I wish I could miss love
But I hate this love that I'm feeling; to even love another's love
Sometimes I don t know what I 'm thinking of I just wish I could end this love.
I just wish I could release this love, like taking a piss love
But only with reflections of words of euphony that will make me feel a Real love
Cascades of our thoughts, of you and I, intertwining together, flowing like the Niger River, where you could see a crevice of my smile, streaming by, surfacing . beaming, like a dawning of a new day a resurrected love
But I'm just a lonely dove, soaring high high above
Shhhh make love to me love
Hush, not a word love
Push every button with your mind love
Sh..Show me the face to your erogenous zone love
I'll Rush not with you, but take my time to find the spring of your hmmmm love
Hmmmm, Fresh sweet scented, taste as in thick honey
molasses, a fragrance of your aura of perfume love
Those succulent juices, mouth watering, of your essence embedded down to the bone, I'd like to grind it until it all turns to gristle, like sand like mama's cooking kind of loving
the kind of hmmmm love
Touch me here, ooh over there make me twitch, switch
positions and see mirrors of my insecurities unfold .can you feel me love?
Can you feel this decadent soulcrying to you love?
Can you feel the sudden shifts of my soul s eclipse, extinct clouds dispersing love?
Can you feel the initial warmth of my heart s celibate rays love?
Can you feel me uncontrollably giving into you without a fight love?
Love's lost lush my desires to end my life, but with you comes limitless possibilities of bliss love .and that's why I feel our love's love is pure. A celestial love
Written by Tarnue
I missed that smokey silvery scent that floats in the Air
The kind that transforms one`s despairs and fears and turns it into a smile.
I missed sitting between my mama`s legs while she braids my hair. The kind of good ole fashion parental loving and caring that kids nowadays don`t get in awhile
I missed the progress in my struggles, the stresses in my hustles like marinated juices you get from a meat when you grind it to its bone marrow
Raindrop falls with a purpose and every sunshine comes with instincts of malice of shadows especially when one starts to gravitate to its warmth the most....
You can see the elders playing checkers or chess under the Mango trees, while the wind blows and you see the beautiful leaves swaying in unison with ease, and little kids playing in the rain oblivious to what will happen tomorrow....
But each and everyday, we dance with jubilations, while the tribal drums plays, be it in churches, or in the streets, or in our homes or in the hallways....we dance, as if we won`t see tomorrow....
Life, wasn't pretty but yet appreciated.
Every blessing bestowed upon us, was like seeing a brand new day and breathing that sweet morning air, just to have LIGHT, WATER to drink, FOOD, ROOF OVER OUR HEADS....were appreciated...
It is the littlest things,that tend to go unnoticed, that makes LIFE worth living...The Joys and Pains are what makes it MEANINGFUL....BEAUTIFUL
and that`s why I missed you so much...My beautiful Liberia
© Copyright 2005 Written by Tarnue