Submissions by FreeLove87
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've always been told my words had volume & substance,so now I share What I do with even more souls and hopefully we can bring companionship to those who are alone in the dark, celebrate with those already living in the light FreeLove
No Words and Nothing to Say...
No words & Nothing to Say…
It’s called quiet because nothing is there, because there is nothing to say, not a whisper or voice in the distance, even yelling to the top of one’s capacity at close range falls on def ears, no words with enough substance to really matter, to truly change the conclusion you’ve unconsciously predetermined, how can we talk when there are no apologetic words to convey, no comforting words to let you know everything will be alright, why would you even take account of any words uttered to you when your mind is already a labyrinth of complexity and confusion,...
It’s called quiet because nothing is there, because there is nothing to say, not a whisper or voice in the distance, even yelling to the top of one’s capacity at close range falls on def ears, no words with enough substance to really matter, to truly change the conclusion you’ve unconsciously predetermined, how can we talk when there are no apologetic words to convey, no comforting words to let you know everything will be alright, why would you even take account of any words uttered to you when your mind is already a labyrinth of complexity and confusion,...
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Get Intimate With Me
Get Intimate With Me
How is it so easy to get Intimate in one way, and so difficult in another?
How can you give me your body so willingly but your heart and mind seem to only have a momentary vacancy for me
I want more than anything for you to see that intimacy is far more than physical
Your emotional and psychological intimacy is my true desire and the yearning for it churns my blood jus as fiercely as the touch your hands gliding over my body
Can’t you undress your heart in the same slow sexy manner you disrobe your clothes for me
Get Intimate With me...
How is it so easy to get Intimate in one way, and so difficult in another?
How can you give me your body so willingly but your heart and mind seem to only have a momentary vacancy for me
I want more than anything for you to see that intimacy is far more than physical
Your emotional and psychological intimacy is my true desire and the yearning for it churns my blood jus as fiercely as the touch your hands gliding over my body
Can’t you undress your heart in the same slow sexy manner you disrobe your clothes for me
Get Intimate With me...
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She In Love With The Trap
She in love with the trap
It’s true, she fears me
Its stronger than lust its more like envy
Yes she loves me, but not the spirit within me
My love is tough and stubborn, and she’s too friendly
All cause she’s in love with The Trap
She loves the rimes that spin and glow
She street smart, but doesn’t urn for knowledge or to grow
She in love with that fast money, that show money, not slow money
But all I have is slow money or no money, but trust me I know money
It’s evil at it’s root, but she doesn’t care
Cause she...
It’s true, she fears me
Its stronger than lust its more like envy
Yes she loves me, but not the spirit within me
My love is tough and stubborn, and she’s too friendly
All cause she’s in love with The Trap
She loves the rimes that spin and glow
She street smart, but doesn’t urn for knowledge or to grow
She in love with that fast money, that show money, not slow money
But all I have is slow money or no money, but trust me I know money
It’s evil at it’s root, but she doesn’t care
Cause she...
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I AM EDWIN ENOCH, SASHA IS JUST MAD!
Beyonce can hate all she wants after this Cause this is the remix lol!- My version of the I Am Sasha Fierce album
I AM EDWIN ENOCH, SASHA IS JUST MAD
Yeah we got into a fight, like all couples do
That’s just how life goes and you should know it too
You cryin, If I were A Boy, things would be different
well babe I’m the man, as was God’s plan,
so dry your tears and just take my hand,
So one issue is solved, we got a heavenly vibe
You see my Halo hovering, but its jus a disguise
We light switch lovers, feelings Disappear and reappear...
I AM EDWIN ENOCH, SASHA IS JUST MAD
Yeah we got into a fight, like all couples do
That’s just how life goes and you should know it too
You cryin, If I were A Boy, things would be different
well babe I’m the man, as was God’s plan,
so dry your tears and just take my hand,
So one issue is solved, we got a heavenly vibe
You see my Halo hovering, but its jus a disguise
We light switch lovers, feelings Disappear and reappear...
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Innocence?
Innocence?
I was once like a baby, oblivious of the knowledge to walk and speak or love
I was once the blank canvas before the Mona Lisa
I was once Innocent, untouched, and pure
I was once the blank spaces on the map before the world’s discovery; the uncharted lands of wilderness that now have names and populations
I was once the bare ceiling before the Sistine Chapel
I was once Innocent, virgin to pain, love and life, now I am widowed
Once all was possible
I was once eyes incapable of shedding tears
I was once empty, then I became full,...
I was once like a baby, oblivious of the knowledge to walk and speak or love
I was once the blank canvas before the Mona Lisa
I was once Innocent, untouched, and pure
I was once the blank spaces on the map before the world’s discovery; the uncharted lands of wilderness that now have names and populations
I was once the bare ceiling before the Sistine Chapel
I was once Innocent, virgin to pain, love and life, now I am widowed
Once all was possible
I was once eyes incapable of shedding tears
I was once empty, then I became full,...
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Envy vs Jealousy
It's not jealous it's like envy...
It's not like the beauty of birth, more like the sorrow of death...
Honestly it might be me...
Eyes closed tight and even if they were open I'd be too blind to see...
So unfortunate in my lust...
Because your so limited with your trust...
Ok ok enough of that...but can you dig it? to the depths that I dug?
Because I've dug this envy all the way to the bones of my heart
And yes that makes this impossible because even I never thought this could happen to me
Never knew I could...
It's not like the beauty of birth, more like the sorrow of death...
Honestly it might be me...
Eyes closed tight and even if they were open I'd be too blind to see...
So unfortunate in my lust...
Because your so limited with your trust...
Ok ok enough of that...but can you dig it? to the depths that I dug?
Because I've dug this envy all the way to the bones of my heart
And yes that makes this impossible because even I never thought this could happen to me
Never knew I could...
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In Case your Wondering bout me
In Case you’re Wondering Bout Me
You want to know how I been? What I been up to? And what I’m doing? Well it’s nothing you don’t already know.
I still make words dance on paper, words that then travel through eyes and ears to dance on your heart, you call this poetry I call it life.
I still have moments when I swing my dreads for no reason, maybe cause I think I’m cute, or maybe cause they’re really blocking my sight
You will still catch me riding to the mellow sounds of Gavin Degraw, James Morrison, and John...
You want to know how I been? What I been up to? And what I’m doing? Well it’s nothing you don’t already know.
I still make words dance on paper, words that then travel through eyes and ears to dance on your heart, you call this poetry I call it life.
I still have moments when I swing my dreads for no reason, maybe cause I think I’m cute, or maybe cause they’re really blocking my sight
You will still catch me riding to the mellow sounds of Gavin Degraw, James Morrison, and John...
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The Past & Beyond
The Past & Beyond
Why do we dwell in the past,
When time moves so fast?
The joy in the past,
We thought would last,
Is jus that, part of the past
The times I cried, I smiled, I laughed
The pain I felt, as strong as death,
I choked on words with shortness of breath
Against love I chased, I raced, I ran,
Beat me so low, I forgot how to stand
I wanted to fight,
The future in sight,
But it was out of my reach,
Because the past was the only language I could speak
I wanted to grow, ...
Why do we dwell in the past,
When time moves so fast?
The joy in the past,
We thought would last,
Is jus that, part of the past
The times I cried, I smiled, I laughed
The pain I felt, as strong as death,
I choked on words with shortness of breath
Against love I chased, I raced, I ran,
Beat me so low, I forgot how to stand
I wanted to fight,
The future in sight,
But it was out of my reach,
Because the past was the only language I could speak
I wanted to grow, ...
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Challenge
Challenge
I challenge you to come out of your box,
To make a move that is not in your character to make
I challenge you to make a choice where the risk outweighs the benefits
I challenge you to be the best of the worst of yourself,
For your words to have substance and to last through time
I challenge you to go the full length of the day without a single lie,
Not even the most insignificant, harmless tall tale, can you be honest?
I challenge you to speak your mind,
For your honesty to be...
I challenge you to come out of your box,
To make a move that is not in your character to make
I challenge you to make a choice where the risk outweighs the benefits
I challenge you to be the best of the worst of yourself,
For your words to have substance and to last through time
I challenge you to go the full length of the day without a single lie,
Not even the most insignificant, harmless tall tale, can you be honest?
I challenge you to speak your mind,
For your honesty to be...
98 reads
6 Comments
Misinformation... you never had a chance
Misinformation…You never had a Chance
She like to be out there foolin and flirtin, conversatin and chattin, lettin beautiful words dance off her tongue fillin your head with beautiful nothings, making you smile making her grin, little do you know your jus good sport its all for the thrill of the hunt
Nothing like the rush of a person’s compassion sweeping you away, raising you to elevations of untold longing and desire, beautifully crafting the luxurious idea of their company making your every moment greater…all lies
That’s right tell me what I want to hear, let me...
She like to be out there foolin and flirtin, conversatin and chattin, lettin beautiful words dance off her tongue fillin your head with beautiful nothings, making you smile making her grin, little do you know your jus good sport its all for the thrill of the hunt
Nothing like the rush of a person’s compassion sweeping you away, raising you to elevations of untold longing and desire, beautifully crafting the luxurious idea of their company making your every moment greater…all lies
That’s right tell me what I want to hear, let me...
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7 Comments
Poetry and Alcohol
Poetry and Alcohol
A shot of this so Hypnotic, the flow knockin on your heart, the way Quavo knocks on your head
Emotions riding so high, you already got the misconception that this time could be different
but you soon notice this is no different from the rest as the buzz begins to build
O yes come taste my words and sip my cup,
Pick your potion of poison, your Gin and Tonic,
your pain and pleasure
That Bacardi getting you so naughty,
so wet with that X-rated conversation glossing over your lips
Open your heart to trust, open your body to...
A shot of this so Hypnotic, the flow knockin on your heart, the way Quavo knocks on your head
Emotions riding so high, you already got the misconception that this time could be different
but you soon notice this is no different from the rest as the buzz begins to build
O yes come taste my words and sip my cup,
Pick your potion of poison, your Gin and Tonic,
your pain and pleasure
That Bacardi getting you so naughty,
so wet with that X-rated conversation glossing over your lips
Open your heart to trust, open your body to...
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Samurai Swag
Samurai Swag
To see what’s beyond what’s presented to my eyes and flesh,
to say yes or no when challenged by peers and plagues of society, to maintain my invisible composure when the odds are stacked against me,
my self-righteous attitude that remains
unshaken to the ignorance’s of the world,
it’s my undying confidence in myself and my abilities,
in all aspects, in all endeavors, racing past my past, accompanying my present, blazing to my future,
It’s my self-respect to do what is necessary,
which is being myself unwaivered, untainted,...
To see what’s beyond what’s presented to my eyes and flesh,
to say yes or no when challenged by peers and plagues of society, to maintain my invisible composure when the odds are stacked against me,
my self-righteous attitude that remains
unshaken to the ignorance’s of the world,
it’s my undying confidence in myself and my abilities,
in all aspects, in all endeavors, racing past my past, accompanying my present, blazing to my future,
It’s my self-respect to do what is necessary,
which is being myself unwaivered, untainted,...
85 reads
6 Comments
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