Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 13, 2010
The things I do for beauty: hot combs, flat wraps, irons. He best notice me.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 12, 2010
A haiku…I think this really sucks…I’m kinda burnt out – my head is all fuzzy, my nose is stuffy but there’s nothing coming out when I blow (I know you know the feeling) and I feel like I’m spinning around but I’m sitting on the couch – I think… Us, sharing a love divine, known [...]
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 11, 2010
Gripping and clutching it is a fire that burns in me. It, the fire, won’t let go. And throat lozenges ain’t workin either.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 10, 2010
In your embrace there is happiness and love. I feel joy and I never want to leave your embrace. It’s a special place for me and only me. I’d spend all day and all night in your embrace.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 9, 2010
This may be one of the most intimate poems I’ve ever written, it’s actually a part of my “life” story right now, unfortunately. I live in a place where I feel trapped and I wish I could be elsewhere, someplace much better of course. Have you ever felt like you’d rather be anywhere, but where [...]
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 8, 2010
RT @preacherrr: RT @PriscillaTagle: Use your blessings to bless others!…Genesis 12:2.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 8, 2010
Hopeless. I am hopeless and heartbroken. I am sick and empty. Longing for your touch – desperately wanting, needing to hear your voice. Your embrace. Your kiss. I miss you. All that is you, I miss it all.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 7, 2010
Is this my first real love poem? Hmm…I’m thinking. It very well may be. Unfortunately, it is not finished…and I mean it this time. I intend to put more to this, I have found love. If you’ve read my previous blogs you know that I don’t know any strong, long-lasting relationships between men and women. [...]
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 7, 2010
Because of a decision I made, now I’m crying. Tears of sadness and hurt. And I’m sorry. I know it’s the right decision. I never meant to hurt him. I still love him. No one told me the right thing could cause so much pain.
Posted by: imablackpoem on: January 6, 2010
A new year, a new me. Just review and renew. It’s never too late.
