my poems

[Sage50]

What It Takes


What will we say?
Who will speak it?
They put themselves high above us.
We are but bugs to be walked on.
Are we not alive?
Should we be as we're dead?
Why should we?
Who defines life?
And how can they decide who is alive and who is dead?
For I am alive!
I will speak!
I will not be walked on!
I will stand tall for I am strong!
I will rise up even though I am small,
Because I have what it takes

[Sage50]

i wrote this to my Girl friend at the time she is now my wife we were maried June 30 of 2012.

Goddess



When I see her,

my feet move swiftly to her,

her beauty is untamed,

her touch makes me tremble.

There is a light,

that shines forth from her,

yet she is humble,

she loves, and is with me.

When our eyes meet,

I am in awe of her,

she is always with me,

I Carry her in my heart.

There is a fear,

for I am just a man,

and a godess is free,

but she comforts me.

" Iam here Iam not going anywhere."

then she left my spirit up,

she caresses my skin,

and i soon forget.

Oh how the walls,

come trembling down,

and then I am naked,

exposed, unprotected.

So then my love,

I am yours,

keep me safe,

and love me all the day long.

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[Sage50]

This one i wrote after we had, a well just read it speaks for itself.

Her Touch

The world has to pause,

time stands still,

Blood racing to my loins,

Skin tight and bumpy,

Please don't stop is my thought,

My heart racing my body ready,

We embrace and lips touch,

My body aching waiting for that first joining of love,

I ponder in my mind how it will be,

The blissful union of sweet love,

Strong secure unmovable raw emotion,

Bodies push into action,

Pulled by desires,

Join together by this feeling,

The feeling called love,

As we continue blending,

Oh if that would never end.



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