A world unseen, swirls and whirls, of pearls that gleem
Shimmering lights, of skys that rise, like glimmering lights
Pools and steams, cool and full, that rule of dreams
Heavens that smile, flames that tame, the heavens for miles
A world that rests in your eyes, my gateway to paradise

what dose dat mean?

thankz lauryn and u should really should call me again

Destiny awaits, for this receipt of faith
A story of glory, a man, unquestionably is great
A man of pride, a man who stands alive
One plan, two hands, one man, one drive
Tireless reach, a strength that moves and inspires in speech
In pain and trials, he gains in smiles
This flame compiles, an aimless child
Burden aside, he is determine to try
Just as sure as a young sparrow flaps it's wings, learning to fly
He will stand in the shoes giving
Throw the eyes of the blind he's understanding the true vission
Two see beyond further to where we belong
A picture so clear it's like you can actually see da song

Envision this prison I live in
Decisions were giving, this mission for living previsions
Of bone and flesh, this fragile body, so prone of death
A Life, tailor made, stitched and sown of stress
Soul tolled at whole, a cold hold that sold
Every ounce of strength
Death so close that I even count my breaths
The elliptical moon shines sot on this literal tomb

Novemeber 15 was my b-day thank all for the well wishing,

Well gotta start by saying happy b-day 2 me I was pretty sick and now im back
I like all the poemz that u guys are producing

that free verse was really good

His sanity's anatomy, gradually, turns colamity
Burns insanity, Words, "examine me".
Were spoken, he's hoping, he's coping.
He's burning, he's soaking, he's freezing, he's choking.
He's shaking, He's nervous, he needs 2 be smoking.
He's talking, he's screaming, he needs 2 be open.

It's day, it's nite, the sun, the moon "the way it's brite".
The weight, the fight, to hate the light? my chest, my throat, the way it's tight".
Rain, pain "plz maintain" The road is slippery "plz change lanes".
He's swerving, he's yearning, he dead, he's determined.
The burden, concerning, his eyes keeps on burning.
For peace, diciest "at least its some sleep".
At least it will keep, a feast for the deep,

haha yeah hunny bunny, not one of my most fav lines ok why not mystery

I really like this plus i love anything with a dark theme

seem like everyone is a fan of love poetry oh well let keep em going

Instantely she's into me, thinks of me instintively. Smiles at me visously, closes her eyes when she kisses me.
When I'm gone she misses me, when we play around she disses me. And when I come home late, she looks
at me suspicously. She loves me to death, were one lovely duet. For money or debt know honey were set.
Your my honey bunny, no matter how much money we get.

Ahh I wish i can spend my birthday under the african sun

Not feeling you, absorbing you, sing "morning" to the morning dew
cause my sunshine just keeps on pouring through
Crimson lips, precision hips, for you I'll do the time, if the prison fits
Eyes, wise two pools of the sky, to cool but surprised, for you I would lie
Whisper of voice, my sista choice, so I went up 2 da girl, and gave the sista a choice
Like choose me abuse me but I refuse thy to lose me, cause truly your my duty

lol scorp i wouldn't be me if i didn;t act the way i act

Listen to the song cry, I'm given you a long bye. I'm trying to show you the love you've giving me, was giving to the wrong guy. Time apart, just to find our heats. Another fight isn't right, I'm not try to start. They say love lasts forever, when you love laugh together. I alway thought me and u, would share one path forever. Torn apart, as soon as we formed our hearts. It felt like it ended as soon we form a start. We persist to try now we face the kiss goodbye. I sometimes feel you should  never  have been with the guy. "But I still love you" the mrs replys. But the mrs denies, that this is a lie. So he walks up to her and kisses her bye.

I let dem go 2 watse but i have some i wrote

far beyond the sound, that pounds his rhythm
Profound renown his town his prison
Of earth of ground loom sounds of living
Diverse astound he found his vision
Pain aflame, a strained submission
gained untamed, this pain he lives in
The pain inside could stain the sky
A burning unturning, set flame and die
this burden determined to claim me why
and plauges me why each day he trys

I see now what u are talking about Yeah i like dat song brenda's baby

competition only inspires greatness scorpio

kkutecolo ur poem was most excellent better then ne thing i eva wrote u have a soul

Bleep brotherly ties, cause in these gutters we die. "Another son lost" another mother replys. Another brother denyed, to the pearly gates. Who felt victum and died of a early faith. A child only wild from the world we make. So lets see what happened in his worldly state. This world he hates, was for shore a bad breed. Who swore and bagged weed, but sore of mad greed. A drug dealer who cooped and scored and had fiends. For shore he had cream but a galour of bad dreams. They say the good die young thats why the hood buys guns. And Drugs were everywhere so you might as well should buy some. Cause you could die young "it was a good try son" and the drug dealer was the man you got your good high from. Being numb and young thats how some become. He couldn't do wrong before now its done for fun. Now its done with guns, using glocks and techs. Something you gots to get for that block respect. Cops and set will be there to chop your neck. So a life on the run, so you always gots to jet. Hollow from strain something he'll face tommorow again. Couldn't cry so he looked to the sky just to burrow the rain. Destine for death a future as black as the heart that rest in his chest. A life so trife it hasn't seen a blessen as yet. It was a clear black night, the boy was there strapped tight. "There is something in bushes,  did I here that right". "It's my enemy" his body tense with energy, his eyes bleed of weed his body soaked in hennisy. He fired,  a body shot acquired he smiled at his victory like when he body cops and lairs. He walked to the victum he caught with persicion . It was a innocent young boy and he stopped him from living. Now he gots a decision, the cops are coming. But something in that boy's eyes made him stop from running. The gun still gripped in his arm, the boy he ripped from his mom. The cops came to the sceen with instance alarm. The bwoy yell "freeze!" "well this boy, well he's,   gone and dead cause I shot him dead". He made no effort to try and stop the feds. He looked to the sky stopped and said. "we were boys close in years, we made the streets our home so what are we suppose to fear". He spoke in tears but he never spoke as clear. Thinking how him and his mom never spoke in years. So with no reply he choose to die raised up his gun and closed his eyes. (part1)

yeah I like dem rhymes still but i was more a biggie fan but i love pac 2 what do u mean "i got some tupac in me"
keep posting

Missing my boo, I'll give anything just to listen to you. Cause if I had one wish, then I'm wishing for you. Listen for you, I'll run any mission it's true. Cause the only one I imagine kissing is you. I'ts a prison for true, if the person written these words, isn't for you. And know anything given to me is also given to you.

what are u guyz talking about

thank Scorpio for your delightfull input
thankz 4 da love guyz got tonz of others that I will share wit all of yall

A lil long but i like this one I wrote

Cry away the pain, when you try and play the game. She fell to her demise before she could even try and say a name. The cops found her dead in a back alley, "now that sally" covered in blood, she was attacked badly. In her rippped feble clothes, wrist full of pricked needle holes. When she was 14, her father forced into sick illegal shows. The first time she dates is the first time she's raped, the pain she felt that night, gave her worse kind of hate. Liqure and drugs, a girl so young was a stripper in clubs. Had a boyfriend that was her love-vendor, he used to hit her in gloves. Mad and crazy, feeling of this sadden lady, morning sickness "Oh No!" the doctor replys "your about to have a baby." Baby!? it's true, her belly getting bigger. Her boyfriend replys "get rid of it, it's messing up your figure." Abort the kid, ? no this child was force to live. She ran away from home, saying "we will make it baby no matter where were forced 2 live." A brand new baby girl, in this dam blue crazy world. First time she looked into childs eyes, she knew it was he dam true baby girl. She stopped doing drugs, she got herself some self worth. No more stripping in clubs even got herself work. But on one rainny night, there was one crazy fight. An ex-boyfriend, an alley all in the young lady's sight. Seems he tracked down Sally, in this background alley. She begged him to stop, but then she was smacked down badly. Close to rest, beaten then chocked to death. The look on the cops face, looked so depressed. As the lady dies, you may be wondering where the baby lies. As the cops pack up there stuff, they hear the sound of a lil baby cry. The cop hears something from under, his heart races pumping like thunder. It seems like the dead mother's child was left there stuffed in the dumpster,

thats very good whiteboy lol on da name  

thankz even tho I personally hate love poemz

Simple but sinful, a triple of rippling dimples
A cascade, of everything that's made
A story of glory, A last page
Her eyes arise the whole Sky's divide
The Sky provide his soul alive, alive.
A world seen of wonderment free of pain
free of rain free of government