Black Poetry : Crystalized Tears

[Natasha]

My teardrops

Can shatter stone

They have waited so long to fall

They have turned to Crystal

Waiting for you to love me

I promised my self you would never see me cry

Finally finished your game of cat and mouse

And turned your back on me

Walked right on out that door

That is when the teardrop fell

Right through the stone tiled floor

I knew this day would come

I've known for a long, long time

But I refused to see that you would never change

So the tear sat unforgotten, hiding behind the smile of pretense

But on that day, you walked out the door

The teardrop fell

Right through the stone tiled floor........





Natasha {C} 2000

 

[Bishop]

don't cry
but let me dry your eyes
give you reason to smile
and make love worthwhile
when he walked out on you
that proved his love was not true
but it opened the door for me
to be your Bishop according to Destiny.

 

[Natasha]

Is it Destiny or was it Fate
That has brought you to me ?
These tears of pain now turned to joy
And now I truly see
Because the light from the lighthouse
Has shined upon my heart
The Bishop has wrapped his strong arms around me
Comforting, covering , sheilding as he has from the start
A promise of Tommorrow has never sounded so real
Our forever was simply meant to be
How can I say no to
A love so ideal

 

[Destee]

wow Natasha ... so deep

beautiful



Destee

 

[Hunter]

Wow Natasha..

What a very vivid picture you have painted of teardrops and tiled floors. This poetic picture has left a lasting impression on me and I look forward to reading you some more.

*crystals*