by Charmaine Chircop |
Categories:
international, introspection, love, , atheist,
I'm a Catholic,You're a Muslim
I'm an Orthodox ,You're a Protestant
I'm a Hindhuist,You're a Buddhist
You're an Atheist,and I am a Mormon too.
You're an African,I'm American
You're an Asian,I'm a European
You're a Mexican, I'm an Indian
You're an Arab,I'm a Jew
But prior to all our distinct differences
I'm a Mother ,I'm a Father
I'm a Sister,I'm a Brother
I'm a Son,I am a Daughter
and I'm Human just like you.
by Lucilla Carrillo |
Categories:
music,
Amor A La Mexicana - Love The Mexican Way
Amor a la Mexicana, de eso te quiero Hablar.
Nomas ven aqui tantito, veras que te va a gustar.
Amor a la Mexicana - that is what it's all about.
Amor A la Mexicana - that's love the Mexican way.
That's just what I want to show you, just come a little
bit closer and see what you are going to learn.
We'll start with a little dinner and add a little spice.
We'll dress it it up wth Tequila a Margarita, or two,
then we'll dance to a little music, that a Mariachi
band will play.
Amor a la Mexicana, thats's love the Mexican way.
Amor a la Mexicana, we will dance the night away...
04/23/2014
Written by Lucilla M.Carrillo
by Gail Blakeley |
Categories:
animals, love,
My Best Pal
My very best pal is a hairy ole' guy.
His breath is so bad, it bring tears to my eyes.
Mexican music he really adores ;
though he lies, not dances on all of my floors.
He's happy go lucky,
and smiles all the time.
he has no money, not even a dime.
For why would he need it,
when he is the boss.
And I, just his servant,
pleasing him at all cost.
My pal is a stinky ole' Beagle, you see ;
I dearly love him, he tolerates me.
by Ra R |
Categories:
adventure
Browse the mercado
Look at the drums and hats
My love is busy
by Marilyn Williams |
Categories:
beautiful, blessing, happiness, how i feel, love, lust, stars,
You are my sweet bubbling Brown Mexican Sugar.
I want to taste you all the time.
Your sweet lips make luscious sense to my mind.
Oh! how you make me gush when I see that face.
I don't know what it is about you,
that makes my heart sing.
Only that look in your eyes makes my mind go ding.
What is it about you that captures my soul,
and turns it upside down?
You are my sweet Bubbling Brown Mexican Sugar,
and I want you all the time.
by Krisallah Da Yah |
Categories:
funny love,
two guys walk into a force field gain a power and walk into a store...
Why dose she look like that?!
Who that Mexican?
she ain't Mexican she Arab...
what is she saying that annoying **** she is saying like Dood the whole time
how can she live?!?
so they take her into a lab and the doctor says
"Gentleman, her head is like as big as a dome"
by Sarah Moncada |
Categories:
daughter, family, sister,
Sarah Lee
Outgoing, friendly, funny, weird
Sister to Juan, Jaime, Javier, and Jacob
Lover of Music, Mexican Food, and long walks
Who feels Pain, Compassion, and Love
Who fears clowns, dolls, and being alone
Who would like to see Boston, Ireland, and the U.K
Resident of Crystal City, Texas
Moncada
by Abe Lopez |
Categories:
funny, life, love
Bring me one just one
Mexican senorita
My beer company.
by Emily Kroeger |
Categories:
friendship, funny, girlfriend-boyfriendme, me,
He makes me laugh when I’m about to cry.
He is very different than I am; but that’s what makes him, him.
He makes no sense to me sometimes.
He admits that he’s full of himself.
He doesn’t know how much I care about him.
He calls me his angel.
He also lives in New Mexico.
He has never seen me face to face.
He has seen me in pictures, and said I’m beautiful.
He is indescribable.
He is my best friend.
He is my Mexican Jerky.
I love him.
by Cheyanne Lewis |
Categories:
funny,
I love thunder storms and Mexican food
I love dogs and being in a good mood
I like learning new things
I used to wear my hair in bangs
It looked really crappy
But now my hair is really happy
I don’t play sports or go outside
Or else my allergies will go on the rise
I could lay in bed all day long
Listening to my favorite songs
I love musicals and cheesecake
I would go to see some but I’m a cheapskate
There’s to many people in this school
If it was just me that would be cool
I love pink glitter
And hate when people litter
I am really sick and totally rad
I I’m done with this poem and super glad
by Doris Culverhouse |
Categories:
food
Fried flour shell, shaped like a bowl
Filled with ground meat, beans
Lettuce, tomato, glorious cheese
Topped with sour cream and guacamole
Melt in my mouth delicious!!
I wonder if this is one of those americanized dishes started by the Mexican, basic
Menu and perfected to tastiness for the American pallet?
Does not matter but I love a taco salad, with corn chips and salsa!!
by Jim Tidd |
Categories:
art, remember,
Frida died today
sixty three years gone those brows,
but her art lives on.
Such pain and great strength,
with fierce love for painting,
and for Diego.
So many selfies,
Mexican skulls and culture
a unique vision.
by Kenneth Bolden |
Categories:
love, me,
I guess them fine
and sexy eyes.
Got me going
that long beautiful.
Black hair sweet
smile blocked my mind.
Brown light colored
skin made me almost.
Sin with that soft lovely
round tail on you babe.
By Kenneth D. Bolden
by Sayeed Abubakar |
Categories:
love,
No Valentine ever did love like me;
Who where loved his beloved from so far
as I love you, Lorena? If you see
anyone in whole world, I'm a liar.
No Valentine suffered ever as I
do for your love. For my isolation
from you, every day, Lorena, I die
and get alive for you with full passion.
From Bangladesh every second I pull
your heart; my heart peacefully rests with you.
Seeing my love, Valentine becomes a fool,
all the eyes of lovers get full with dew.
Lorena, o my Mexican nymph, say:
'It's not Valentine, it's my Sayeed Day.'
by Ezra Vancil |
Categories:
life, love, passion, uplifting,
I caught reflections
on a train
staring back from window panes
I was there
looking too
on a train
Me and you
A man in front
We had to laugh
We made a short, Illicit Rap
On a train
They fell in love
He the Mexican
her the dove
Their only touch
a shoulder space
so light the bond of skinless taste
His wife is ill
he feels alone
on this train
he finds a home
No names or speak
no kissing deep
No Holidays or candy sweet
Just on a train
Just enough
Traveling quiet -
tracks of love
No proof of shame
No lovers game
no come or go or lonely pain
I saw reflections
me and you
we had to laugh
our train for two
by Jan Hansen |
Categories:
adventure,
Dance Nocturne
August night, is an abyss hotter than the day
and the wind the blows was born in hell.
From open windows in their dark interior
the primal scream of lovemaking,
wriggling bodies trying to produce a child
that like them soon will die, but first, it must
go to through the ritual called love, which is but a primitive
urge to copulate the planting of seed before sinking
underground spent and forgotten in the mass graves
of boredom, decorated with flowers
that radiates death to come.
The Tasmanian tiger howls to the moon and
forever vanishes into an ancient forest, while werewolves
sway to a Mexican dirge.
by John Monteblanco |
Categories:
girlfriend-boyfriendfathers day,
25 years from Father's Day we'll look back and laugh 'cause that's our "anniversary."
Do I want to spend the rest of my life in your hands?
No doubt I love your Mexican and Peruvian background but I forget everything, including my
name whenever I see you.
My answer to I.S.T.O, is yes she is. From now until I reach my "final" destination.
by Wayne Wysocki |
Categories:
love,
by Wayne Wysocki
Mexican moon be bright,
Fill all the stars with light,
Shine down on my señorita;
Mexican mountains high,
Holding the velvet sky,
Sparkle for my señorita;
Mexican hearts be gay,
Bring your guitars and play
Music for my señorita;
Mexican melody,
Say that I'll always be
In love with my señorita.
by Christopher Lampton |
Categories:
dedication, for her,
she's just an American girl
living in this crazy ol world
I like the way
your breasts sit high
I like the way that you say sky
I like the way you look when your high
she's just a Mexican angel
living in this crazy ol world
I like the way you move
and you lie
I like the way you stare at the sky
I like the way you act when your high
she's just a beautiful girl
living in this crazy ol world
I love the way she smiles and lies
I love the way she looks at the sky
I love the way she laughs when she's high
by Samuel Durant |
Categories:
appreciation,
chaos, love, and emotions
run through my veins
like fiery stool through the
colon of a mexican
the pain of my soul is
almost comparable to that of
a staph infection
the bright lights in my eyes
shine through the dark
dank cellar door of your
diaper
by Sara Kendrick |
Categories:
faith,
When xerography yesterday's youthful gynecoiD
I'll wear my *multipurpose Mexican sunny sombrerO*
*Somehow, someway* I'll do suitable improV
And not be one who is cooperativE
*Sweet spirit super *(dove) fits my heart as a (glove) areaL
Spiritual enough not to speak (aloud)all that (proud) ballyhoO
Definitely earnestly forever guardsman against perV
Let my spirit forever be uncompromisablE
Written: September 28, 2022
Sponsor: Joseph May
Contest: The "A's" Have It
Nonsensical, I know. LOL..I think I got all the requirements in there.
I am speaking about what I would call gynecoid of generations of unborn babies.
by Claire Pletcher |
Categories:
anxiety, creation, humanity, identity, meaningful, nonsense, people,
Traits of my Character
I lie often and without thinking
I convinced myself I hate roses because most people love them
I give the stray cats outside the Mexican restaurant bits of my enchilada
I admire the French
I’m sitting on my bedroom's raggedy carpet wondering
What bits of my soul I could offer up
To make you relate to me
Or hate me
To feel something
About my existence
I’m not loyal
However I love baby’s breath and Bukowski
Do you feel something yet?
All the traits of my character
The wondrous little bits of humanity I cling to
I’ve tried to dissect it for you
But my paper remains nearly blank
And my pen full of ink
Who am I?
by Doris Culverhouse |
Categories:
funny
Post Thanksgiving, church social
Pot of soup, Love the Mexican cornbread
Glad to get together for some fellowship
School starts back tomorrow, three weeks
Till Christmas holidays, hope everyone's
Dreams come true
Peace, Love, healing, happiness, salvation
Supplied daily needs, to all and to all a good nights sleep!!
by Anna Hopper |
Categories:
abortion, america, political,
A republican, they say
With Liberal views
I love the gay
Must I choose
Save the babies
Abort politics
A deceitful scabies
And relentless itch
I loathe tradition
And simple thinking
Organize a petition
I’ll be drinking
The undocumented
It doesn’t matter
Who got you in it
You best scatter
Perhaps your a minor
Maybe a DREAMer
Your skin, no lighter
We’ll give you the finger
Take these kiddies
From their mums
Keep America pretty
Out with the bums
The United States
At war with themselves
Make America great
Build that wall, little elves
by L Milton Hankins |
Categories:
humorous,
I once met a sweet girl in Cancun
We made love in a lovely lagoon
I’ll never forget her,
But all for the better
I got out of Cancun none too soon.
written September 5, 2021