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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Left Alone

When you look at me do you not once feel a slight attraction that ignites the transition of a lover’s spell

Not a type of overpowered  love that is brought or taken

But a strong affectionate feeling that every time I walked,

Your soul shivers and your eye twitches something crazy

I could never in this world understand the covering of your face that is shun away from the true feelings left unpainted on an old brick wall of forget-me-nots

Away from this world your presence goes somewhere deeper and darker

Never revealing the truth about your spirit

Except the fact that you said you was a servant

No I’m not  talking about who you serve or what you serve

But who are you of this world?

What has your soul tied?

A hand full of mistreated words and heated catastrophes has you all shook up and proves to be a vessel that you no longer want to deal with the tragedies that lingers upon your heart

You want me to leave you alone?

Then say it to my heart that yearns again of your nourishment and words of encouragement, of comfort that seems to fit the mask you are wearing

As the words slips upon your lips into the river of contamination and disappointments,

I stopped hearing you once again

Ignoring the words that you want to be left alone

Left to be lonely of this world and invisible to mankind

Only to suffer bullets to your heart

That’s where I’m aiming

To pierce you deeply where it really hurts

To lead me on another adventure of fantasies that were only your mistakes

I will leave you alone unwanted

Confused and yet un free of your pure self of reality

Written by Lyrical Passion

Friend who?

You call yourself a friend

But continue to give me a hard time about myself

With all the issues floating in my mind

Take off your ugly mask

Telling me you were sweet and kind

The mixed emotions that continue to lay in my heart

Trying to figure out the real person that lays before me

The mask you still wear still betrays me

Stuck in the selfish arrays of rainbow mixed fantasies

I begin to wonder who you really are 

Only a friend that hides behind the jail cells of words

 No picture to go along with what I thought was a real you

I’m just fed up and tired of the back and forth dilemmas 

The headaches and heartaches of trying to repair fate back together again

I thought in the beginning I had that true friend

But the more you keep the mask on

The more the wall goes up with no expectations of what my words now think about an idol that stands in my presence taking up space

I always wonder what lies between the flesh of your face

But I guess I will never see the real you

A real friend that lies under the misty blues….

Written by Lyrical Passion

Elephant in the Room

You became poison in my life 

The first time we hung out it was passion

The physical things that took place was lustful action

A person that I never talked to

Wanting to get to know you

Then things started to take a twist and turn

Feelings that got too deep; the lust that began to yearn

Avoiding the fact that physical ties took place

Nothing seemed right

It seemed like you came from out of space

But I saw the passion look on your face

Your kisses and touches got a girl all messed up inside

But I don’t know if you are wearing a mask; your feeling you are trying to hide

What happened after what was shared?

When I approached you about it, asking you a question

Not giving me the answer I deserved that was left unfair

Avoiding the real feelings nobody else to compare

So what did we really shared?

Confusion and frustration played a big part of this dramatic mess

Telling you how I truly felt seemed like an angry protest

I apologize for causing this confusion

The words that was sewn into your mind

Causing me to act through the emotional state causing painful delusions

I’m loosing

A friend  that once kissed me

The good times that we had that released and freed me

Lustful thoughts and physical connections

But the hurtful words I once said; left dead

Like playing world war two during another election

Damn I really got caught up in this whirlwind of affections

Two months and some days

And now already you got my mind turning in a daze 

For days as I think about what went wrong

I’m tired of singing this crazy lustful song

But am I wrong for questioning your affection and physical aaggression?

But most importantly a friendship that was brewing in the mist of it all

All I want to do is grab your hand and say “Baby I’m sorry for hurting you with my words”

Taking the blame and this hurtful fall

But now I get no texts and the fact I can’t even call

Oh well

Maybe this wasn’t meant to be after all

Now you have became the elephant in the room

Uncomfortable in all the wrong places

As I see the tension on both of our faces

But really I wish I could see you making love faces

Yeah I said it

Love faces

But your cordial “Hello” and “Have a good day and night” makes my heart skip a beat

As the fire brews and I’m still feeling the heat

Of words that was twisted

Is my name still on your list of friendships

Will I ever be listed?

I want to engage in long conversations with you

Laughing and being free in all the right spots

Without the tension of making things worst

This elephant in the room is making me too hot

Sometimes I wish I could make you invisible and my tension won’t be as real as it gets

To live in peace and be free with my feelings

But I was only playing a hand of cards only to be dealing 

Forgetting that hurtful words are left killing

So now I’m in a situation that is left on the wall looking like a crazy equation

What difference is there to give you my flirty ppersuasionlike some sexy and petite boss chick Asian

You see how lustful feelings can get mixed up in the moment and ruin the best time of your life?

But I’m ready to face this elephant in the room and to face the damage

To kiss these painful memories and to burn them into the heat of the night

Lyrical Passion

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

A Classic Queen

think like a queen

I blink my eyes twice to see if this is just another fame fantasy

Looking between my eyes not knowing if I will find the real enemy

I step foot in this world not knowing what type of reaction I will get from this realistic reality

I wasn’t born with make-up or walking in 6 inch heels

I came born into the world of reality not knowing how a real queen should feel

But my heart is always protected from the man hood of insanity; just let the queen heal

I am dignified and chasing after my first love; the passion of being an independent queen

Beautiful and bold; but don’t get it twisted, I’m living on my throne of dynasty

Always going to keep her head above water and allow the queen to be seen

Enough of the heartaches and headaches of pissy lies and sorrow and pathetic cries

Broken relationships that went sour

At least I’m not messing around anytime of the hour

That’s the king’s job to please the queen indeed

To indulge her soul with royals and gems and pearls; to treat her like a deluxe meal

But only to seal the real deal

No more messy lies and unwanted text messages of BS crap that was written on the wall of shame

Look at me

Take a good look at what’s standing in front of you

I’m still and always will be

A Classic Queen

Holding her head up high and never letting her crown of royal and power fall off

To sit up high on her throne

What’s the big deal if this queen is meant to be alone?

She wouldn’t have to worry about any more heartaches or for her heart to once again be sewn

Living in a world of pure hate from other sistahs who has no dignity and shame

This isn’t just a game

She doesn’t have to have the fame but to be known of her worth

Her true worth

A big part of her soul

In the light of heaven she will be seen

Always sitting on her throne

Like a real natural

Classic Queen!

Written by Lyrical Passion

Dedicated to all the women who are Classic Queens

“A Classic Queen All Day Every day!” (c) InspirationZ by Patrice

In Love with the Hustle

I’m so in love with you

I can’t move on without you

So in tuned with you

Lord what am I going to do without you

In my life

Thinking about you day and night

I am lusting over you

I can’t get over the fact that I love you!

What is a girl to do!

I’m in love with my dreams and my ambitions

My visions and my business

My branding of my heart

No negativity or worldly danger is going to tear that apart!

Written by Lyrical Passion

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

Open up your Mind

Guess what?

I dreamt of you last night

Couldn’t get your image out of my mind

Out of sight

Guess what?

I wanted you more and more

In every way!  Sexually, physically, spiritually, mentally and emotionally

Just laying on my bed gazing at me with those seductive eyes and those seductive lips

You can say for a fantasy moment that you once had me whipped

Now you are still on my mind

Pouring through my soul and escaping to my heart

Yep I sure did dreamt about you last night

Candles lit

Rose petals spread out throughout the room

Imagining our love pores re-connecting again

Once again

You massage my mind with your lustful words

Only to whisper the ones I want to hear

Your deep whispers I heard

No!

Don’t wake me up yet as I’m still dreaming of you

Wanting you more and more

Deeper and faster as my soul cried out!

My love for you could never be dried out

I dreamt of you last night

As the curtains fall bed to the fog on the windows

How did your love become so hot and steamy?

Paint mixed upon my canvas as I create a new image

New colors bright and creamy

Mixed and entwined with the lyrics of our souls

Don’t wake me up now

But I have to truly test your love

Re-kindling it in the art-making

Poetry and music creating

New love never fading

I awoke and can still feel your warmth

Your presence

As you open up your mind to a new beginning

A new love that needs to be mending

But our love will always be trending

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Written by Lyrical Passion