I never knew I would fall in love the way I with him..
His Love for me..
Made my heart sing the blues..
It even skipped a beat, well many beats..
I mean he really did it to me..
My heart was locked down..
And only he had the key..
Not that it wanted to be free..
Cause in it's content state, it was quite happy..
Who knew that your heart could catch butterflies..
They fluttered to the melodies of love..
Which made it possible to love..
I..ME.. became his "MY"..
The one and only..
No other "My's" but me..
See loving him was such a beautiful experience..
I never had to try very hard..
It was just something that came naturally..
Almost perfect..
Like the music is to the melody..
Like the moon lights up the dark skies at night..
Or like the sun that leaves footprints across the sky..
Sunset..
Just like that our love was nestle..
A big cup of cocoa..
On it's hot days it would be sipped..
And on it's cold days it would be sipped..
Various responses of love at the tip of my taste buds..
I can taste love..
His love..
This kind of love I never want to end..
It's like needing toothpaste..
I know that's funny right? (giggles)
But it's necessary..
Some only experience this in a dream..
Waiting for it to become a reality..
Some think that love doesn't exist in the form of a romance novel or a movie..
But I plead the fifth..
Because I've experienced all of this and more..
I say to you when you receive it..
Don't let it go..
Cause you might never get it back the same way..
Or it might not even come close..
So while it is there, respond to it with care..
That TLC..
Think-of-Love-Charismatically..
It's a charm that inspires others..
And gives them hope..
Hope for prince charming..
Hope for love never ending..
Just to hope for forever..
And I hope forever is not in the waits..
But realize in today..
Cause the moments are truly memorable..
Worth the keepsake..
I'm only tryna initiate..
Call me the love detective..
But this is just love from my perspective..
I call it Steph's Lyrics
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This is another piece written by me, and it was inspired by abortions, I kept it simple but straight to the point. About an average of 3,288 abortions happen a day, 1 every 26 seconds and 9 every 4 minutes which averages it about to 1.2 million a year. People are killing innocent blood and they are crying out from the grounds! Let us be advocates against abortion, and save at least 1 life by speaking against it. Be encouraged
I wish there was another choice for me
Someway that I can be free..
Make my own decisions..
Then maybe, just maybe they don't have to take my life away..
It's dark in here and I'm lonely..
Never once did I hear a lullaby of twinkle twinkle little star or rock-a-bye baby...
(Gasps) BYE BABY...
I'm scared!
Mommy please don't get rid of me!
We don't need Daddy, as long as you and I are happy...
And no matter how many times I kick for her to notice..
She bypasses ...
The signs that are telling her that I want to stay ...
Sometimes I wonder if she even loves me ...
Takes hand outs from a voice that tells her this is for the best..
When she's doing the worst..
Thing anyone could possibly imagine..
Taking human life from it's existence..
Then smile like it's okay ..
Well, it's not!
I wanted to be a preacher..
No wait... a doctor...
Maybe go for something patriotic, like run for president ...
But I won't, because my doctors visit is going to end with this one...
She lays carefully on the bed they spread especially for her...
Make yourself comfortable...
I heard the Doctor say to her...
Started fussing with my kicking...
Hoping this would be my escape...
I guess I'm not getting away with this one........
As the objective tool enters, it aims in my direction..
There's nowhere to run...
And there's nowhere to hide...
I'm about to die!!!
As the suction begins to pull me in ...
My journey as a foetus flashes before my eyes...
All that's left in the space that I once called my home ..
Is the residue of my silent scream...
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The poems I do are dramatic poems better known to be spoken word. This is a new piece I just wrote. Hope you guys love it.
Love is God
And God is Love
Love is creation
And you were created by God
So therefore you are Love....
Love is the way he walks
He is the only person that can imitate his walk "lol"...
Love is his hands
And how I take the smallness of mine, and press it against his palm
Only to extend my fingers to reach his...
Love is the look of fall
It makes you want to fall more in love with creation
Which is "Him"...
Love is his hair
The way it sits on his head.. Perfectly...
Love is his language
The way he speaks only I can perceive it in it's depth
It's the way he looks at me
His eyes whispering to my soul "Don't you know I love you"
And with the perception of my heart
My eye's respond imperatively with a kiss
Oh.... Please excuse his interrogative..
He was only being declarative...
Exclamation Point...
Love is his simile
And I can not, in any way personify his persona with words...
It's something you have to see metaphorically ...
In order to believe me...
You may think I'm being hyperbole
But until you meet the irony
Love will be Love...
No oxymoron or paradox can or will change that...
When you meet Love, it will cause a pun in you're emotions...
You will begin to play with his name in different languages ....
Amor, Aimer, Renmen, Filio....
*Sweet sight* Just because of..
Love is exotic
And truly that is an understatement
But for right now that word fits
Hmmm I love, love
Cause love is God
And God is love
Love is creation
And you were created by God
So therefore you are Love
And I love you!
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Steph's Lyrics
I never knew I would fall in love the way I with him.. His Love for me.. Made my heart sing the blues.. It even skipped a beat, well many beats.. I mean he really did it to me.. My heart was locked down.. And only he had the key.. Not that it wanted to be free.. Cause in it's content state, it was quite happy.. Who knew that your heart could catch butterflies.. They fluttered to the melodies of love.. Which made it possible to love.. I..ME.. became his "MY".. The one and only.. No other "My's" but me.. See loving him was such a beautiful experience.. I never had to try very hard.. It was just something that came naturally.. Almost perfect.. Like the music is to the melody.. Like the moon lights up the dark skies at night.. Or like the sun that leaves footprints across the sky.. Sunset.. Just like that our love was nestle.. A big cup of cocoa.. On it's hot days it would be sipped.. And on it's cold days it would be sipped.. Various responses of love at the tip of my taste buds.. I can taste love.. His love.. This kind of love I never want to end.. It's like needing toothpaste.. I know that's funny right? (giggles) But it's necessary.. Some only experience this in a dream.. Waiting for it to become a reality.. Some think that love doesn't exist in the form of a romance novel or a movie.. But I plead the fifth.. Because I've experienced all of this and more.. I say to you when you receive it.. Don't let it go.. Cause you might never get it back the same way.. Or it might not even come close.. So while it is there, respond to it with care.. That TLC.. Think-of-Love-Charismatically.. It's a charm that inspires others.. And gives them hope.. Hope for prince charming.. Hope for love never ending.. Just to hope for forever.. And I hope forever is not in the waits.. But realize in today.. Cause the moments are truly memorable.. Worth the keepsake.. I'm only tryna initiate.. Call me the love detective.. But this is just love from my perspective.. I call it Steph's Lyrics
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Silent Scream
This is another piece written by me, and it was inspired by abortions, I kept it simple but straight to the point. About an average of 3,288 abortions happen a day, 1 every 26 seconds and 9 every 4 minutes which averages it about to 1.2 million a year. People are killing innocent blood and they are crying out from the grounds! Let us be advocates against abortion, and save at least 1 life by speaking against it. Be encouraged
I wish there was another choice for me Someway that I can be free.. Make my own decisions.. Then maybe, just maybe they don't have to take my life away.. It's dark in here and I'm lonely.. Never once did I hear a lullaby of twinkle twinkle little star or rock-a-bye baby... (Gasps) BYE BABY... I'm scared! Mommy please don't get rid of me! We don't need Daddy, as long as you and I are happy... And no matter how many times I kick for her to notice.. She bypasses ... The signs that are telling her that I want to stay ... Sometimes I wonder if she even loves me ... Takes hand outs from a voice that tells her this is for the best.. When she's doing the worst.. Thing anyone could possibly imagine.. Taking human life from it's existence.. Then smile like it's okay .. Well, it's not! I wanted to be a preacher.. No wait... a doctor... Maybe go for something patriotic, like run for president ... But I won't, because my doctors visit is going to end with this one... She lays carefully on the bed they spread especially for her... Make yourself comfortable... I heard the Doctor say to her... Started fussing with my kicking... Hoping this would be my escape... I guess I'm not getting away with this one........ As the objective tool enters, it aims in my direction.. There's nowhere to run... And there's nowhere to hide... I'm about to die!!! As the suction begins to pull me in ... My journey as a foetus flashes before my eyes... All that's left in the space that I once called my home .. Is the residue of my silent scream...
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What is Love
The poems I do are dramatic poems better known to be spoken word. This is a new piece I just wrote. Hope you guys love it.
Love is God And God is Love Love is creation And you were created by God So therefore you are Love.... Love is the way he walks He is the only person that can imitate his walk "lol"... Love is his hands And how I take the smallness of mine, and press it against his palm Only to extend my fingers to reach his... Love is the look of fall It makes you want to fall more in love with creation Which is "Him"... Love is his hair The way it sits on his head.. Perfectly... Love is his language The way he speaks only I can perceive it in it's depth It's the way he looks at me His eyes whispering to my soul "Don't you know I love you" And with the perception of my heart My eye's respond imperatively with a kiss Oh.... Please excuse his interrogative.. He was only being declarative... Exclamation Point... Love is his simile And I can not, in any way personify his persona with words... It's something you have to see metaphorically ... In order to believe me... You may think I'm being hyperbole But until you meet the irony Love will be Love... No oxymoron or paradox can or will change that... When you meet Love, it will cause a pun in you're emotions... You will begin to play with his name in different languages .... Amor, Aimer, Renmen, Filio.... *Sweet sight* Just because of.. Love is exotic And truly that is an understatement But for right now that word fits Hmmm I love, love Cause love is God And God is love Love is creation And you were created by God So therefore you are Love And I love you!
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