Poetry In Motion

On You

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When I wake up in the morning the sun rises on you
And in the afternoon the sun sets on you
At night you brighten up sky you are my stars and my moon
Baby everything revolves around you

I’ve been thinking contemplating about our situation
Knowing I have to be patient
About you and I
What does it take to be your guy
I have to wait as we progress overtime
Hug you, hold you, kiss you as your lips are pressed against mine
I appreciate everything you do you are beauty’s divine
Most of all you are my one and only
You feed my soul and my spirit so I’m never hungry
Never lonely as long I have you
You have me
Like Jodeci song “Forever My Lady,”
Always sexy visions of you next to me
Only time will tell how long this could be

When I wake up in the morning the sun rises on you
And in the afternoon the sun sets on you
At night you brighten up sky you are my stars and my moon
Poetry everything revolves around you.

"EDUCATE A WOMAN, EDUCATE A WHOLE ...Our Way

Comments

tshiwela cecilia munarinitshiwelacecilia Friday, July 1, 2011 6:44:06 PM

Wow datz a nyc poem love it

Glenn Turner, Jrjlyrix Saturday, July 2, 2011 4:05:21 AM

Thanks glad you took the time to read it.

sathian daimariSATHIAN123 Tuesday, July 5, 2011 5:20:29 PM

miss u my dear

esther davisestherdavis Thursday, July 7, 2011 8:55:51 PM

wow that poem is great i wish i'll get a special someone to read it to on our big day

Glenn Turner, Jrjlyrix Friday, July 8, 2011 4:48:16 AM

@esther Poetry is my true first love and I dedicated this to Her (Poetry). Thanks I'm glad you liked it.

esther davisestherdavis Friday, July 8, 2011 6:00:01 AM

@ Glenn then she's the lucky one.
Am happy for her just hope she knows how lucky she is

Kolo mercyblingsbaby Friday, July 8, 2011 3:31:02 PM

Nice poem you got there:*

princesircupid Sunday, July 10, 2011 6:18:11 AM

your poem is quit good bt abit of andvice try to add sum humour to it its abit to serious u wanna make the person smile like the miles traveld just to c a smile not 4rm the heart but 4rm the soul ought to make u weak in the knees like jelly dancing on the christmas table etc

Glenn Turner, Jrjlyrix Monday, July 11, 2011 1:51:19 AM

This poem is about Poetry. I was writing to Poetry as if it was a woman. Poetry is my first love. By the way I'm serious about Poetry and writing. Some people write different from others that's because everyone emotions and feelings aren't the same.

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