by Izzy B Hearty Brave Heart |
Categories:
basketball, best friend,
this place, my sanctuary, my domain.
there's no other place i'd rather be,
than here playing the game.
love the sound of the net, when the ball hits.....
and the feel of the ball within my grip.
this place, my sanctuary, my domain.
forever for this place, i will feel the same.
want to be here and only here.....
stepping out on that floor
with no pain nor fear...
love the sound of the ball beating on the floor
and the screams of the crowd when my three pointer soars....
forever for this place i will feel the same.....
there's no other love like the love i have for this game...
by Verlecia Fields |
Categories:
change, childhood, dark, family, funny, love hurts,
To loves you thought you could never lose
so with both tiny pinky fingers
placed in each sides of your tiny little mouth
you stick out your perfectly little Tongue
and with both of your candy covered pointer fingers
you lift up your eye lids
from your hazel eyes
your multi-contorting your face
just to get a super funny face
just to make sure you get
lots of laughs
but that little brother is gone
he lives in a world far, far away from me
in the same state and in the same town
will he remember me
the same way i (I) remembered him
to love's, who have gone, far beyond and away...
by Kim Rodrigues |
Categories:
funny love,
hips swivel, i shimmy
over to spouse,
my finger seriously
pointing at him,
sure sparkling eyes.
my pointer aiming
his way, wanting
its way with him.
my darling’s attention,
intentionally on me -
my lips close in
on my lover,
i sing,
“i want you…”
mindfully pointing
at him,
my finger taps
onto my wrist,
“...to tell me what time it is.”
i smile. i wink.
i’ve been playing
with him.
he’d reminded me
that work’s shortly -
we’d been watching
‘70’s Dean Martin Roast.
you get the picture -
i had fun with him,
the roast’s on him.
2/11/2020
by Muhammad Safa Thajudeen |
Categories:
love,
My poem,
No pen,no paper,
On palm top of my hand,
With my pointer finger,
PIN to all but you,
Give me your right hand to paste,
Read now,
From up,
From down,
Right or left,
Same,the theme,
Like in Monaliza,
Read,
Again and again not,
Once,
To read your name!
by Dorett Cope |
Categories:
devotion, love, passion, me, me,
Color me softly
With sweet fragrance of love
Make melody in my ears
Color me softly with your thoughts
Use your words to color me
Color me softly with your eyes
Plant your stare in mine.
Color me with a thousand kisses
Color me softly with your lips
Run your pointer down my cheek
Color me softly with your finger tips
Wake the edge of my obsession
Color me with the moist from your brow
Color me softly with your ocean of desire!
Like the reflection of the sky
Dancing in the sea on a clear day
Color me yours!
Then your rainbow I will forever be
Gleaming in colors of your love.
by Chioma Onyekaba |
Categories:
abuse, africa, betrayal, black love, family,
‘‘Twas Saturday
Everywhere was filled with haze
She found a brocade
In the name of her slave
Provoked
Embittered
She rushes to his chambers
Tying a bandana
She spoke in anger
Why? Mr Damian
Would you awaken a tiger
Under such a hazy weather
He rose in anger
Arms stretched like a pointer
Rejoice, Oh! defaulter
For luck hath saved thou!
Shocked
Reluctant
Oh No! She cried out!
Indeed you are a stranger