Ending the stigma through poetry
You may find a piece of me In the women you meet However, over time You will see That they will never compare To someone like me
There is nothing sexier Than not having to remove A single piece of clothing And still have a man Wanting you
I love people unconditionally. Therefore, I let them go. I know it is wrong of me to hold on to others who are not meant to continue in my life. So I love, support and cheer for them from afar. You see, true love… Continue Reading “True Love”
I am the woman your mother warned you about Do not fall in love with a woman like me I am like the rose in the garden you pick For its’ beauty I am not the rose petals my dear I am the thorns… Continue Reading “Thorns”
The old man holds up an old black and white photo. The tears run down his grief stricken face. He softly says while staring at the picture, “I enjoy sleep the most. That’s when I get to see your lovely face. Until we meet… Continue Reading “Heaven’s Gates”
We sat in silence until he took a deep breath and said, “You care so much about others and not enough about yourself.” I stared at the ground while biting my lip. I nodded. “Why?” he asked with a confused look on his face. … Continue Reading “The Empath”