Black Poetry : Da Heart dat cries out...

[$$RICH$$]

If there is true love
it will surely hear
a heart cry from above
beyond any salty fear

For tis heart whispers
as it weeps in da emotions
of what it feel to give love
unconditional

It yet lone to be loved
by another heart
whereas they can cherish
the inner souls etwined

I've heard cries in da still of night
soft mellow screams of love
it's deep passion cascading
and felt it within mines

dat heart thirst to be caress
as it open chambers to confess
it warm loyality and embracement
o' how i , i knoweth thee heart

I heard the cry and taste da tears
of an bleeding heart of hurt n' pain
kissed the moments to mend da broken
with these handz i've touched

Felt every beat of da "thump"
been abound when da heart called out
for love as it fell from it's high praise
only to be caught wrongly by a wrongdoer

Bring forth ya heart upon me
I so will hold it in my treasury
and with my own heart i so will give
to manifest the cry and give life

Allow self to render it and cast it
unto me for i so will embrace it's feelings
and intently hoover it to love it completely
bring forth dat crying heart to me .​

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[Da Street So'ja]

i see you got

your catcher's mitt WIDE OPEN

right now

 

[$$RICH$$]

yes sir indeed ready to catch and win !

 

[baller]

Sir $$RICHNE$$...

...i may have to rename you the keeper of the crying heart, my brutha. but then, with all the pain that's out there, there is definitely a demand for a safety bank for all da broken, and pain-wrenched, hearts out there. KEEP WATCHING OUT.

 

[1poetsought]

The Cat's Meow

Good to read you again brother.

You're the cat's meow