passionate
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Because I love you
I relinquish my heart's repel
I succumb to your tenderness
my mind under your spell
Because I love you
my heart once ice, now is fire
once mummified, now released
The simple whisper of your voice arouse the deepest parts of me
The rush of blood at its highest temperature makes me call out your name
So unbalanced a single touch makes my body ache
I never understood what she saw in you
Your heavy brow and cold eyes and your rapacious disposition
In my world, there are places I've been to
That left me breathless and wonderstruck in the most heartwarming way.
There are people that I've smiled and laughed with,
You play me like a master.
Using dips and caresses to hear the staccato of breath from my lips.
Your name crescendoing as I reach my peak.
My body now shakes with the vibrato of the music our bodies made.
I am passionate and humble.
I wonder what the future holds for humanity for it seems it desires to be hugged lovingly.
I hear “friends” snickering and mumbling behind each other’s backs.
Some times, the chimes I rhyme,That begin ddeep in my minds thought,Get caught up, and jammed in blood clots,Caused by all my suicidal hollow tip shots,That leave collapsed veins, and knots,
I want to be pregnant by the ambrosial breath of life,
and flit between the consuming fires of my insecurities unscathed.
To rejoice in the veracious appetite for pleasure and pain
All of my friends tell me how "lucky" I am, because I'm so "smart"They think that because my grades are better than theirs that I'm "gifted"
All my life I found it hard to properly express myself
When you care about something enough you do
Everything you can to win it
But obviously you don’t get it
How can you stand there and tell me to quit it
When you are not even in it
I am working with a passion
This job will not only change my life.
It will change the world.
Words can stab like a knife
But without them would anything change?
In a world so corupt
With problems that can widely range
Am I the wrong woman because my hair is not silky or smooth?
Am I not the one for him because he can't tell me what to do?
Am I not the one he chooses because Im not from a foreign place?
Crush.
Eyes met.
Smiles are stolen.
Her laugh is adored.
They fnally build the courage.
They talk and make a date.
Then on that date night they kiss.
A single date then turns into many moments.
I am ambitious
curious and passionate
I want to keep learning
anew
The teachers are unhopeful
schoolwork is hectic
Already prepared
for what each school year brings
The devil may put trials in front of you but it is your choice to follow or lead. Your third eye shows you ways to the world and the demonic sence to some holy pastures. Are you perfect? Are you really you? Is your name really Sue?
Like a game of Russian Roulette,
I sit here and I sweat.
My palms are cold and wet.
I am waiting for the gun
To make its way to me.
Nights transformed to months;
the rain to floods. A brooding storm,
bleak and somber.
The darkness of night heaving
its overwhelming presence,
echoes eminating from hollow walls.
As still as the stars,
A baby step is progress
Don't undermine that
Educationally flourish
Influence respect
In a world thriving partially
But mostly regress
You must overcome obstacles
Striving for the best
I actually remember the first time that I ever saw you
I could not keep my eyes off you
It was from my friend's friend party
And oh my did I think you were a major hottie
Eyes so stunning
Lips very pleasing
