things go the way I need them to – not how I want it; personal gain isn’t what I want to pursue.
everyday I will reveal something – something new; they’re aren’t any old things I think I want to do.
it doesn’t appease me anymore, I need substance; something with a core.
going down a turnpike with people watching sideline – throwing out strips of spikes.
it’s good though, and it’s fine.
I’m still going to win and receive what’s mine.
it’s out of your sight; but it was made up in my mind.
How Long is That?*
Can’t tell you as a matter of fact; I won’t talk smack – but I got your back. you’re not lazy and you don’t lack.
loving the view – especially when its like that! I knew when I bent down and sat.
stop – I’ll say.
giving me a piece of your soul, it was almost everyday. the vibrations we had – had its own place. jumping on a Pogo; making sure I’m not going to slow.
wanting to hear you moan a little more. by the end of it, the poor feline will be very soaked, and very sore.
Shakia
I’m probably writing the most amazing things; and don’t even realize it
joining this pen with paper has changed my mind around – I had to believe in me and it. these words I’m given; its just for me, a perfect fit.
preparing myself for something I don’t even see yet; Lord knows, when it happens these moments wont be forgotten. this will not be a regret
Appropriating my posture –
I will be in public eye exposing these monsters
I am breathtaking – no longer sleep, I have awaken. let’s play a game – I saw your last move; it’ll be a shame, when you realize I’ve pulled a you! smart and deceitful – what a combination; but I am brilliant and kind, with no moment of contemplation
I was drawn by God’s hands – I see no mistakes; kneeling for no man, they don’t choose my fate. deaf to any sound of negativity – my ears only Heaven; evil could never put fear into me. I pray now, then I say Amen.
serving tranquility – resetting and rejuvenating my energy; pushing envelopes, for my vision to be seen.
im in love and I have no idea what to do; after loving-making – I feel sometimes that I being screwed.
looking pass my anxiety; calm down and clear thoughts be my true sobriety.
So much is going on at one time, and all I want to do right now is put on this paper and let my talent shine, without worrying about if I’m writing a poem or a prose. As I said that you’re probably wonder what that is I suppose, but don’t worry about it, it’s just literature and it’s old. Not trying to be funny – never most of the time – when you have the humor of ‘Cat in the Hat”; my seriousness may come out in a rhyme, now how about that? I’m smiling, because to have something manifest within me that has already been there, is the best feeling in the world. And all of sudden you’re no longer scared. Embracing , every moment I have when I put down each word. Making sure that I throw something in there that can capture whatever it was I doing during that vibe. So when it’s time to reflect the story will be brought back for me to vividly describe. Oh, how I am in love during the temporary turmoil going on in my life. I refuse to let this turn me to strife, but I will continue to conquer and thrive! It’s my time to end this spirit of demise, and allow my light to glow vibrantly so that I will always rise! Talking about the hard things that I deal with that can give me a stressful mind. Going in different directions, scrambling everywhere – an unparalleled amount of lines. I won’t, it angers me like the sound of a tooth grind. This will be my vengeance and I will get through this – I will survive! No matter how many times I have to speak on it, it will manifest, and it will no longer feel like I had to pretend that I owned it!
I fell in love; the past was infatuation
I felt love; no longer my imagination
love is in my heart; I have no reason to be ill
my spirit is high; and my peace is very still
I was shown authenticity; now I see the difference
being a given and a taken; love has no preference
Vibin' getting a lot done; If they knew, I just begun.
It would make perfect sense. If I was a son of gun,
but I’m a daughter of pistol and my mind deploys like a missile - never been a coward; if Mother Nature was a person, then I been found her : salvaging the most of this life- knowing people only want to bring you strife, just saying stuff because at this point if there was a main idea then you already missed it -
In love with writing letters, that express mental intimacy
Seeing the pleasure in your eyes makes the soul feel less than empty
Soaring through your thoughts as if I’m on a hunt for treasure;
Determined to reach heights that your mind just can’t measure.
Slick and silky is the feels of your brain; deploying fumes of ecstasy
Showing you that I maintain – strength of consistency
Lusting for the intellectual things your mouth produce,
Wanting to use your saliva for a better use.
Allowing time to lead my pursuit.
Running my fingers across a shaft of honesty;
Educating myself for a test that’s bound to be juicy
Letting my ambience of my soul shine like the northern lights. This isn’t plain electricity, but many colors that are shockingly bright! So beautiful by nature’s hand, opening new worlds in this realm. Things people can’t fathom, are the moments I want overwhelm in. Being as creative as I can be, my toes feel tickled, and stomach is bubbly. Cute and sour all in the same description, I don’t do sweet, should I mention.
Never been sweet, there’s not a bone you can step over within me. Whimsical kind of emotions that fill me with an amazing fire . A fire that cools my heart with love and passionate intimacy. I just want to be held not only physically, but within my spirituality. It’s something I’ve always longed for to come my way, my ultimate desire.
Up there a million galaxies away, but here you are in the middle of your voyage, Just to spend time with me and indulge in my whole entity, oh how I enjoy it! Just talking – truly these statements are factual in each word that leaves my lips.
Europa's Space Of Poetry 
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