My father used to miss his mother, my mother misses her mother. Those who know it feel it, I didn’t then. Dad told me how he missed his mother and everything she meant to him and the things he would sacrifice and the worth of her approval and his respect for her. I didn’t then. I don’t know what would of made me really understand but the words weren’t enough to describe or come close to that feeling. I do now. My mother is here , my Gd! You can watch as I plead, beg, grovel, cry, scream to not loose to not loose please! I KNOW! please I don’t want to, while wells of water dripping, then running out my eyes…
“Sex Magik” By: H.Josephs
I envision you dripping in gold. I can feel you heating up my soul, we are both gonna glow. Crowned shining; surrounded by lights; waterfalls are what we lay on draped with stars as our flesh transforms. Spreading into the heavens in and out of the dark, heart rates increase making our visions pulsate everything has a bass line. We never fall all of our thoughts in accord. Whatever the world has to offer we will have it all.
By: H.Josephs
"I Made it" by: J. Monique
I Made It!
I’ve survived living in a house full of hatred
Surrounded by daggers of venomous words; painful actions
Too hard to forgive and never to forget
Yet I made it!
Through the hate I found God, and in God I learned love
I had to separate myself from the hatred in order for me to grow
I have no regrets for my actions, because the hatred forced my hand
I did what I had to do. And here I proudly stand!
God has forgiven me and cleansed me of my sins
I am making peace with my past, so that my future has a fighting chance
Change is all around me and I am loving the adaptation
I am no longer the young woman that I used to be
I made it. Yep I made it!
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By: J. Monique
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