Black Poetry : My long gone Babys MOM

Have you ever laid back
and closed your eyes

Took a few moments
to gently visualize

That love who I swear to God
Makes you sigh, cry
and your blood pressure rise?

With every passing thought
I question my life as I
gaze in amazement at her
light brown eyes.

Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Two seconds pass and I
find myself high.

Like no story ever told on the silver screen.
The truth of this scene is no matter how frequent
I see what I see
the feelings that transpose
are never routine.

I miss her mental face
the way she was shaped
and most of all the memories we make.

That women to me was a blessing you
see. Separated by space, time and
difference of mind. nevertheless
my love is blind.

That women to me was more
than a lover, Peer or wife, she was
my friend.
I see her every time I sleep and
ever time a new day begins
I see her when I look in the mirror
and scrub my face
because my baby`s mom made
me the man I am today...

 

Welcome ~ Welcome ~ Welcome



Welcome ~ Welcome ~ Welcome

such a beautiful tribute
so nice to see "Baby's Mom"
given such love
thank you for sharing her with us

please make yourself at home
as you are amongst friends & family



Destee

 

What a beatiful tribute.....very nice indeed.
Welcome to the family...

8th!

 

Such a beautiful peace

Welcome to the "House Of Flow"
Where all notepads sit at the kitchen table
Next to the coffee pot and other consciously
Flavoured drinks that quench the throats of the
Thirsty

Continue to scribe poet!!

*drink*

 

MAGNUS....

1st of all... this peace was touching... to say the least.

very few men would admit the things that you just so
wonderfully expressed... Thank You!!

2nd... Welcome Home Poet!!... you are mos def in good company!

Peace&Love...
Sunshyne~

 

Thank you for the love.