Stars above oh my love
Moon in shone don’t go soon
Great bear, big dipper, morning star.
Dark Clouds don’t hide my beloved
Or my celestial, beautiful friends,
Float on white clouds this night of love Oh my love to thee I give
The most wonderful gift of love
The cool caress of a dew filled night
Let's enjoy this musical symphony of love Crickets creak ,frogs croak,roosters horns, We’ll forever remember this night
for a love born on this magestic
Jamaican night
Timeless love
Today my heart floats high
And soars as an eagle in the sky
Taking me to unknown joys
Riding on the wings of your love.
All nature is beautiful in mine eyes
The suns as a golden harden egg yolk
The sky a profusion of rainbow ribbons
And Love dresses the world fairy pink.
Capture for me a still snapshot
May our love remain constant,
frozen in time, permanent, forever,
Longer than a video copy will last.
Soy Criada
Your Love
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I stood in that line
Just having a good time
Suddenly I felt uncomfortable
naked and began wondering why
Turning I saw looking
The eyes of so many men
Staring, undressing, stripping
My garments one piece at a time
Out of the crowd you stepped
Heading towards my way
Gave me a smile and a kind hello
They became robes and covered me
From that day onwards I wanted
To be seen naked only in your eyes
To be stripped with your eyes
Your hands and your lips.
To be covered with your love
your voice whispering in my ears
Feel your breath fanning my skin
Taste your flavor on my tongue;
Your lips are are of honey
Sweetening my body
Tongue of wild fire igniting
my skin Hands like goblets
holding my breasts
Your fingers are like charcoal
Etching love on the canvas
of my skin each etch you
make your eyes revealed
the depth of your soul
Naked I stand or lying by your
Side to be drawn only on
your easel posing and
positioning for your eyes alone
Waiting to be covered
With robes of your love
Please enter my sanctuary
Yes enter my love
Love Tunes
How great is he who penned the
words, If music is the food of love,
then play on, would he seem small
who pen these words If blinding
jealousy is the tune love plays,
Then please stop the music.
When love stretches out her selfish
hands and on unstrung harps plays
tunes for he who dares to listen,
melodies no one else can understand
although others may hear the music.
When dancers dance to love tunes
played by love’s selfish, impish
hands respect is lost for God, and
man,lost of self, degradation,
cursing, hurting, crunching,
With heals of selfish desires,
Then I stand small with he who
penned the words, If blinding
jealousy is the tune love plays
Then please stop the music.
Love Me to night
Walk with me tonight
Sit under the coconut tree
Let’ the cool sea water
Bath our feet as I am
Showered with your love.
Tell me you love me,
I am in love enough to believe
The moon will be our witness
My heart will give me away,
The waves will be the organ
The night skies will sing of our love.
Soy Criada
Moving on....
When you lose a loved one
Should there be a stipulated rule
As to how long the grieving process should be?
What point do you move on and get rid of their belongings
At what point do you find a new partner
And stop doing the things you did together?
At what point do you say goodbye to the memories
Of what life entailed When they were still around
what point do you stop imagining them still enjoying their daily rituals
At what stage do you discard the life of the recluse you’ve become?
At what stage, I ask do you move on
How should you grieve and for how long should you grieve?
At what stage, To ask, do you move on?
Contributed By :Davene Rowe
If There Are Any Heaven
if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have
one. It will not be a pansy heaven nor
a fragile heaven of lilies-of-the-valley but
it will be a heaven of blackred roses
my father will be(deep like a rose
tall like a rose)
standing near my
(swaying over her silent)
with eyes which are really petals and see
nothing with the face of a poet really which
is a flower and not a face with
hands
which whisper
This is my beloved my
(suddenly in sunlight He will bow,
& the whole garden will bow
E Commings
: I LOVE YOU
Baby when i kiss your lips all my
sorrows fade away like yesterday, when i woke up in the morning and
see your beautiful face it brings joy to say i love you my darling.
Hold me like a towel warm and tender,
I'll forever be your lover,My angel my arms are your shelter
'I LOVE YOU' my ever blooming flower,She's everything i ever wanted and need
and now is that hour.
A lady that bring bliss in just one kiss, I've never felt love like this as
I sit and reminisce on howwonderful it feel when love hits
Senior was born December 23, 1941, in western Jamaica. As a child she attended Montego Bay High School for Girls, where she excelled in her studies and founded a school literary magazine
She attended the Carleton University, in Ottawa, Canada. She received her B.A. degree in journalism from Carleton in 1967. She has received several prestigious awards for her work, including the Institute of Jamaica Centenary Medal in 1980, the Commonwealth Writers Prize in 1987, the Silver Musgrave Medal for Literature in 1989, and the F. G. Bressani Literary Prize for poetry in 1994…
Senior has published three collections of poems: Talking of Trees (1985), Gardening in the Tropics (1994), and Over the Roofs of the World (2005).
Everything's changing all the way around
and there's a reason why I can't let
it be
There's something there you should tell me
When trying to spend
some time with you
Most of the time you just don't want to
Do you
sometimes feel what I feel
But it's so hard to explain that this is truly
real
f you're body and life is reversing
And your mind is on someone
else
What's the use of me being here thinking
Remember when we
first met at Miami beach
Behind that main point watching the rainbow
So you kissed me until the sun went down
And now what's there you
want to tell me
If you're body and life is reversing
And your mind is
on someone else
What's the use of me being here thinking
