Poetically Speaking by LaCont'e (psychology books to read .TXT) π
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1. Lovers
Lovers come and lovers go
One on one, some keep score
Violence does not exist
Every night ended with a kiss
Reaping the benefits of a present love
Sends thrills and chills one never tires of...
2.As a man thinketh, so is he
I think I'm a published author,so am I
I thought it first, that's no lie
I thought myself a poet and don't you know it, I am
I constantly think I can, I can
I think myself happy and free to be me
I think myself rich and live abundantly
3.It's in the jeans
Confidently knowing it's in the jeans
The color was vibrant in the seams
They seemed to be painted on him
Women were starring as they walked by
He thought he heard someone sigh
Those look good, someone exclaimed
Lets catch up, we might hear the name.
4.Not Just any sunset
Sitting on the back porch, watching the sunset
Sipping on a budlight, thought I heard a jet
The object overshadowed the house
I jumped off the porch and down to the ground
It was big, it was green, and it was round
I was pulled up into the ship
I was offered some cheese and a little nip
Party pooper is what I was called
I was pushed out and thought I would fall
I opened my eyes and I was standing tall.
5.Blame It on the Rain
I was excited and smiling with glee
I slipped and fell, scraping my knee
Tore my new dress, now my hair is amess
My new shoes had no grips
Out there embarrassed, did I turn a flip?
Entire night ended with a bang
Can't help but to blame it on the rain
6. Intriguing Lover
I make haste to run to you
After twenty years, I know it's true
Love so fierce; it makes me sweat
Daydreaming of you only makes me wet
Dimples so deep and still alarming
One gold tooth, so brigt,so charming
Lovers come and lovers go
One on one, some keep score
Violence does not exist
Every night ended with a kiss
Reaping the benefits of a present love
Sends thrills and chills one never tires of...
2.As a man thinketh, so is he
I think I'm a published author,so am I
I thought it first, that's no lie
I thought myself a poet and don't you know it, I am
I constantly think I can, I can
I think myself happy and free to be me
I think myself rich and live abundantly
3.It's in the jeans
Confidently knowing it's in the jeans
The color was vibrant in the seams
They seemed to be painted on him
Women were starring as they walked by
He thought he heard someone sigh
Those look good, someone exclaimed
Lets catch up, we might hear the name.
4.Not Just any sunset
Sitting on the back porch, watching the sunset
Sipping on a budlight, thought I heard a jet
The object overshadowed the house
I jumped off the porch and down to the ground
It was big, it was green, and it was round
I was pulled up into the ship
I was offered some cheese and a little nip
Party pooper is what I was called
I was pushed out and thought I would fall
I opened my eyes and I was standing tall.
5.Blame It on the Rain
I was excited and smiling with glee
I slipped and fell, scraping my knee
Tore my new dress, now my hair is amess
My new shoes had no grips
Out there embarrassed, did I turn a flip?
Entire night ended with a bang
Can't help but to blame it on the rain
6. Intriguing Lover
I make haste to run to you
After twenty years, I know it's true
Love so fierce; it makes me sweat
Daydreaming of you only makes me wet
Dimples so deep and still alarming
One gold tooth, so brigt,so charming
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Poetically Speaking
These are four of my poems; enjoy. Added two more poems to this book of poetry.
Liquor cabinet doors opened
all those bottles
chosen tokens
My first tricycle should've been built for two
My baby sister jumped on the back
down through the woods we zoomed
Upon hitting that tree, I scraped my knee
Across the handle bars she flew
My beautiful tricycle couldn't be fixed
The cuts and scrapes were only small knicks
We never rode a tricycle again
As for us we are still best friends
Publication Date: 04-06-2012
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