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Just a Scrub

You’re just another bad boy with no real standards to true love

How can I be so stupid to fall for a man like you just like TLC said “You ae only a scrub!”

Your slick Rick ways was slick enough with words to get me to smile

Your love was addicting enough so I couldn’t really be in denial.

But once I got to know you, all of you I might have well been singing Misty Blues

It never felt like real love when you was just like any other dude!

I mean you could put it down in the bedroom giving me that Janet Jackson feel good vibe to arouse

But that’s all you were good at

Your attitude and bad loving was foul

I still can’t believe I let you into my life temporarily when late nights became stressful nights

I been was ready to give up on you from all of our fights

You’re just another bad boy with no real standards to true love

How can I be so stupid to fall for a man like you just like TLC said “You are only a scrub!”

Lyrical Passion

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Mind Prison

Bottled up energy

Negative energy that is eating the mind alive

When the demon tries to strike, just tuck, roll and dive

Chained at every brain cell that wants you to think about the problems while you continue to rot in jail

Can’t think

Can’t focus

Like the mind is playing tricks on you

Hocus pocus

The devil wants your mind to be bonded together where you can’t set yourself free

But God will do everything in His power to bring you on bent knee

The angels will soon protect you watching as the demons flee

Built for every falling mountain setting your soul free

 

As the thoughts of bondage breaks free and you start to relax

To refocus

To reset

To rethink

About what the past is doing to your present and future

God puts his all and all into your soul so that you will be covered by his blood and salvation

That when you repent to Him giving him your sins and problems 

Bowing before him during the time of revelation.

Looking high above the heavenly skies and claiming your vision

Your heart will break free and your mind will soon become free

Not longer will it be a prison

 

Written by Lyrical Passion

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Me

I can’t stop being me

Loving me is all I can do

Me against the world

To be me is to love me

Not to love others who can’t accept me

So I have to be me

So uniquely made and Me

Born to stand on my own throne

To be me

To love me

You see I can be me

I am me

Uniquely Me

Written by Lyrical Passion

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B.A.E.

I see you watching

Waiting

Wanting

Trembling as your heart skips too many beats

Yes when I see you I get weak

Nervous

Oh shoot

Not this feeling again of the fast adrenaline racing down my spine

The single life is good

And I’m good

Until you walk into the presence of a new life

A kiss that was unforgettable

Unstoppable

Unspoken about for weeks

But yet when our presence links and the fire is ignited as one

A whole new view speaks a different language

Am I’m trying to be Bae?

Yea bae sounds really good

A tasty word that I could get used to

As our eyes touch

it definitely speaks a different language that no one can ever understand

I don’t understand how a Kiss could make me feel like this

I smile at when you are in my presence as I anticipate being

Bae

But I’ll be stepping on dangerous grounds as I keep my single hood at a distance

And just dream about being 

Bae

And just make love to your eyes of passion

Written by Lyrical Passion

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Free-Write

What lies between your heart?

That’s filled with the passion that you love so dear

The reactions seems to give you that ultimate satisfaction

Your passion that is

Laying between your heart and your soul

Dreaming of it

Sleeping with it like you’re having a fantasy affair

But that burning desire creates all types of fire

That burning desire can take and lift your spirit  up higher

And higher

And higher

Floating above you

Placing no one else above you

It’s your passion

Giving you that intimate pleasure

Your dreams and visions are all you have

It’s apart of your mind and your everyday routine

Breathing it

Eating it

Sleeping with it like an obsession

An addiction

An addiction to your future

Your dreams and visions goes a long way and it will continue to follow you

Until success meets you yet once again

Stay in the race to win

Your destiny arises never despises

New beginnings arising

Written by Lyrical Passion

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sun

Photograph by Patrice Rivers (me)

Let’s lay together underneath the late sun

The depths of another day that we are together

Planning the future of opportunities

And all sorts of possibilities

Even though it’s not night to wish upon a star, but we can still wish of the tomorrows

And dreams

As we lay

Gazing deeply underneath the sun

Calmly and relaxing in the arms of each other until eternity

Written by Lyrical Passion

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Starting a New Life

As I lay under the moon and stars

I anticipate on brightness shining on me for the rest of my life

Here I lay

To once again free me from the past of the burdens

Trying to burn me alive

I just wait and breathe; breathing deeply as I decree and declare a new life

To be a better me

I’m discovering the new me

The new one without holding on to past pains and insecurities

I leave all the pain and the tear on the moon

Once again as I lay

Breathing loudly as I hear my own breaths in a pattern

My heart once again once to be free once again from depression, heartaches, worries, frustrations, stress

So just look at me

The new me I mean

Can you see inside my mind?

What’s left behind is the tears, no more pain and certainly no more crying!

You see I am the strong woman that I am becoming to be

More stronger, more calmer and yes finally free

You see these aren’t thoughts that I’ve decided to type on paper because they are the truth

Trying to teach the importance of empowerment and inspiration to a new generation

Today’s youth

Don’t pin me down to the ground when all the hell I’ve been through was to only wake me up!

To see how life really is

For what it is worth

But I’m still laying under the moon and stars

Leaving behind the old garbage that wasn’t worth two cents!

I’m more to what you may have read; a passionate soul that creates opportunities because the doors knock

I’m listening to the skies grant me my wishes

To be in paradise and in a place where relaxation and a peace of mind lives.

Leaving behind the past behind

No more crying, frustrations, stress, depression

I’m ready for a new ME and a new Confession!

Written by Lyrical Passion

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Divorcing You

divorcing you

I sung a sad song today

Only to notice that you weren’t hear

You have cheated on me with the other one

A new lover that has won your heart

I divorced your words and your mind

I thought you were cool

But you weren’t one of a kind

I realized that I was only in love with your words

Every whisper

Every echo

I have heard

Your words  have pores open and a kryptonite to enter your heart

Many women have secretly fell in love with just a pen and your written thoughts

Why even bother when you haven’t fought

So last night I said what I had to say and divorced you once and for all

It’s better late than never

Instead of taking  a deep lust fall

Written by Lyrical Passion

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30 Day Poetry (Final) Challenge: Day 30 “Runaway Mistress” A Collaboration by Lyrical Passion and Lino Robles

runaway mistress

 

Lino Robles:

I wrote a novel when I seen her face

With each letter & word I couldn’t keep pace

It’s like she made the stars align

Like an astronomer in my mind

I

Could just taste her, but hunger shouldn’t have a taste

Thirsty as if I just ran a race

All the years, but with her I could no longer relate

Even though it started out as a mistake

She

Was here to be with me

Intoxicated in the veil of deceit

We set sail to retreat

&

My mistress constantly

Gives me intimacy

She was like a hidden fantasy

Enhanced in the privacy

Of our own world’s secrecy

I

Don’t want you to leave

Even though we

Both know you shouldn’t be

With me

Cause

There are rules to this game

You know I’ve already given her my name

Because it’s easy to enter, but you’ll both pay

The cost of admission to play

Maybe

He’ll leave her for me you’d say

The runaway mistress on display

Hoping once she has me never to play

This game again

But

The thirst equals what water is to rain

& even if you got him the thoughts will always cross your brain

Will he do it to me or will he change

His player campaign

 

 

Lyrical Passion

 

Your eyes caught my attention but when you cupped my cheek, I could already feel the hot friction

I saw the ring on your finger but I paid it no mind

Because my tongue wanted to linger

Upon your edible lips

I could taste your kisses

The kind that will have my name mesmerized

Forgetting all about the Mrs.

I know you are playing your player campaign game and I shall show no shame

You standing here next to me looking all fame

When you sleep next to me at night all I want you to comfort me and make love to me

Even though your wife’s home is the right place for you to be

It seems like you want more of me and my love giving

Indulged in the love cycle of lust

So don’t fight the feeling

Spoiling me and caresses to my breasts and surprising me with hidden fantasies

A midnight type of loving that you can’t ever deny

The runaway mistress has gotten you to your ultimate high

No I don’t want you to leave!

Baby don’t leave!

We have some unfinished business before the sun comes up

Running a late night bath and pouring more Hennessey in your cup

I can see it in your eyes that you haven’t had enough

You then look at your phone

10 missed calls to be exact

The wifey will be worried about your whereabouts as a matter of fact

But we continue our night of intimacy filled with passionate fantasies

Alas when you go home and remember that you still have her key

But I know you are still married playing your mistress card game

To arouse you in the darkness and to let you join the mistress campaign

 

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