The heart that falls
Wipes the tears that tell
The name of the rosy flowers
That shed in the winter
But I thought the season of snow skate
When the melty flakes
Coiling round the city of illinius
When all man goes to macdonald eatery to take
The moon of the season
When the sky outs with its blue
Nothing, which is a lesson I've yet to commit to memory. Perhaps at my own behest.
And why should it? A kiss can be given to anyone, regardless of their age, gender, sexuality, background; all qualifying characteristics could not possibly interfere with the pressing of one's lips against another. A kiss holds only as much significance as is shared by the two participating in it. Does that mean it's childish, even ignorant, to hold the kiss to a standard of affection, or emotion? Is it wrong to hope that a kiss is implicit of something greater? To some, yes.
While what is thought to be "wrong" is ever-yielding to even the most basic scrutiny, one may feel that they ARE wrong whenever a compounded and derisive force is set against them. To that end, many work in tandem towards convincing their peers that, essentially, there is no such thing as love. In the same way that the existence of God can never be proven, many claim that "love" is simply a misnomer which stands in for one of many, more realistic possibilities, such as obsession, simple attraction, dependency, and so on. A man or woman, sure that love is a disingenuous construct, may even come to see the BELIEF in love, or the desire for it, to be of a sad and simple weakness.
If this is true, then what of the kiss? Where is it appropriate? What purpose does it serve other than as an inclination towards intercourse? Few scoff at intercourse, but many scoff at the kiss. Many more scoff at love entirely.
So, what of the kiss?
She's sick, I'm sick
I'm ill when she's ill
When she laughs i laugh
When she smiles I smile
In fact her cry makes me cry
She is victorious in robbing
My heart of its blood
Then I cried out pleading
'Ayanfe' Please! I am dying
Yet she moves farther and farther
I looked helpless; fainted
Then she picked a race towards me
With tears on her cheeks she bathe
My heart with a refined blood
Sprouting stay with me; don't go!
I am yours - yours forever
You are my only true beloved
I felt her warmness
So mild, such I hadn't felt before
I held her tight, so close I don't want to lose
Your gaze glued unto me I do notice
Stress your sight no more, she said
My whole entity is now yours
Now forever I shall live in your loving arms
I needn't worry no more
Thy warmth is enough a shealth
In cold, winter and in fear
Numb Heart
My chest is a bit numb
Since the family begun
The first of my posse
Truly was French Royalty
Turned his back on gold
The story I've been told
Came to England with Lover
Did not want any other
No gold could supplement
The love he had to lament
The wealth was not desired
Left France for a better life
Many years before it happened
His family descended from serpent
In the satanic house of David
Line back to serpent and Eve
But the thing is about Cain
His descendents just not the same
Seem to have a frozen heart
No love lost from the start
Because I descend from him
Even though, wat ered down a bit
Good people and hearts a plenty
Grace my amazing family
This is reason, can’t feel anything
Though not for the w ant of trying
In the vicinity of my ribs
Inherited this, the heartless bit
Ok, I’m just so emotional
Well plugged into the spiritual
But its numbness in my chest
Sometimes it’s just a pest
It just doesn’t feel normal
A lack of pure emotional
Wish had a heart opener with me
Like portable open heart surgery
Got plenty of crystals; meditation too
All designed to help me move
My heart in the right direction
And propel me to a higher vibration
Feels like the cain bloodline
Has committed lots of crimes
And polluted my family history
But I m ust not deny it’s me
Am proud, the first of my tribe
Turned his back on cash for life
More concerned with gains of love
And connection with god above
It’s lam bing seas on, they are
Bouncing around with their mums
Glad I don’t eat meat now
Could never eat pig sheep or cow
Funny story bout a trader
Tried to gain an advantage
His job was dealing commodities
So he thought would try some LSD
For some insight; inside tracks
To make a success of his trades
To get himself a better life
Boy, did his plan backfire
Haunted by visions; slaughter houses
Dead animals, blood everywhere
Spirit lead him to the dark side of
His business haunting, had to stop
Natural highs the way to go
And to be totally selfless too
Then spirit will see your interests
Then might decide to help you
The divine knows every secret
Every move, all your interests
And if your in it for selfish gain
Nothing for you sadly but pain
But if your on the right side
Entirely honourable; shining white light
You might get the help you need
From the amazing divinity
Shame they cant fix my genes
To emanate more love from me
And to curb this horrible temper too
But regardless, divine, angels: Love you
My physical strength
Isn’t what makes me strong
But my knowledge to know
What’s right from wrong
I see it clearly
My full expectations
I focus on the positives
And not the limitations
I believe in mind over matter
The power of will
To believe is to succeed
Which makes me feel fulfilled
My mind is my strength
Not my weakness
It’s also a gift
That gives us all uniqueness
By:Kelly McLean
Her eyes pierced me with light ablaze
Vivid emotions boil over
As my will falls upon such gaze,
I know that i must have her
To reach across and touch soft skin
Face gentle and smooth to touch
Such emotions are enticed within
Heart leaping from my clutch
My pulsing heart in her hands
So vulnerable has she left me
But i trust how only a lover can
For life without love is nothing