Thursday, January 25, 2007

Victorian Love

Love,
A four letter word;
That makes life worth living.
The essence that motivates,
Moves mountains without a tug.
What is poured through a baby,
That makes grown men feel special.
Just a hint of love,
Can make a black man blush.
Thus red cheeks would be noticed,
At midnight without moonlight.
A walk upon the beach,
That leaves memories eternally In one's mind.
Just a mere touch so sincere,
From a person with no hands.
Just a smell of love,
Can make a man with no legs stand.
This four letter word,
Is what makes the universe turn.
That four letter word love,
Makes money useless when love is not found.
Making a millionaire burn all he has,
When he finds love,
He may be back to square one.
Broke down no money and busted,
Although joy remains in his heart.
Through the great depression,
Love motivates people to smile,
Even though the stomach growls.
Love makes a person say,
"I quit you"
Just to take them back again
For the first time.
Now that's love.

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Falling in Love

Deep off in the abyss my mind went,
When I seen your siloette;
Never regret how passions spent.
Running through my veins,
Like nitro fuel.
Just pumping like the motors at the Indiananopolis 500.
Drifting me into doves wings, With just a tint of dreams.
That make me see nothing but shade,
On a hot summer day.
Just a wink of your steps,
Have my blood boiling over.
Just like the lava spilling from Utopia's Valcano.
You left me tripping over words,
Like a blind man falling down stairs.
I just can't caress your fingertips,
Cause it may make my mind trip.
Feeling emotions cause chills in my spine,
Puting thoughts in my mind.
She leave me intertwine blank thought,
As I sit on the phone for hours Just to hear her breath.
Long distance from China to Atlanta, $7,857.09 oh well!
She worth every penny,
I don't care if they charge me a MIL.
For her safetyness I kill a brick,
For Murder I will spend eternity in Hell.
I guess it is the price to pay,
For falling in love;
But for the one I fell in love with.
For the price of hell,
It's worth every firery red cent.

Friday, January 19, 2007

My Love

My love is deeper than the abyss,
Only your eyes I miss.
Nothing comes close to you,
No matter what I am going through.
The closer I come to you,
The more I feel my love.

Deep within you,
I know the emotions are true.
The more I spend time with you,
I know the feelings are real.
I come to you when my heart is blue,
Coming through my veins;
I feel you.
Even when you think I don't,
I feel you the most.
You take my breath away,
Like seeing a ghost.

My love is deeper than the abyss,
Only your eyes I miss.
Nothing comes close to you,
No matter what I am going through.
The closer I come to you,
The more I feel my love.

Passions boil over,
When I feel that you are near.
Overcoming the mountains,
You make it seem like the valley lows.
When the clouds roll in,
Your smile rolls them away.
Leaving me in awwww,
When you rap your arms around me.
Making me wish I could package your kiss.
Loving you is what feels right.
Loving you makes me sleep tight.

My love is deeper than the abyss,
Only your eyes I miss.
Nothing comes close to you,
No matter what I am going through.
The closer I come to you,
The more I feel my love.

My love deeply imbedded within you,
Gracing the heart feeling you.
For the only thing makes me feel better,
Is just being with you.