
Preface:
Throughout your life time you will have encounters with different people of all sorts. Some may prove to be great friends and some will prove to be the wrong people in your life and will acutally turn out to be your worst enemy in a carnal world. I have learned for those that turned out to be my worst enemy they are better off if i just pray for them. Allow God to deal with them instead of allowing ill feelings inside of me killing my insides.
As you reach each poem you will have read about some of my encounters of the people in my life. And that is why I decided to name this Volume 2 - Mixed Emotions because you will be able to tell with each poem how they affected me in my life.
BROWNSUGAR
(This nickname came from my Jamaican friends - whenever they see me I hear "Brownsugar" I always know its them)
Met me one day
Something beautiful to say.
Never change my way
They say, "I'm okay"
Every time they see me
They say, "hey."
Kindness in my heart.
That's where it stay.
Original style, always the same.
Never for play.
Skin is caramel color.
Personality always sweet.
Conversations always deep.
Keeping them from the heat.
Will always give up her seat.
Friendships she never defeat.
Always when approached, speak.
Because of all of the above we call you,
Brownsugar.
TO BE SPOILED
(This came from the last man I was engaged to, due to personal circumstances the marriage didnt happen.)
Have you ever been spoiled?
Breakfast in bed every morning?
Making sure you're body oiled.
Oh those late night cheesecakes,
With strawberries and cream.
He always told me, "Because you are my queen."
Every time he went out the door,
He never came home empty handed.
Never left my feelings stranded.
Teddy bears on my bed is how he branded.
When he brushes my hair and them rubs,,
Oh yeah righ there.
Catering to your every need.
Telling you, "You are so sweet."
Treat you so much like royal.
It's good to be spoiled.
FRIENDSHIPS
Friendships are hard to find.
Especially when you have people playing with your mind.
They are rare and one of kind.
Mixing frienships with sex can sometimes make you blind.
Blind to the fact that you are kind.
Wanting to take our frienship past this slow grind.
Feelings are strong and pure.
Sex make it hard to endure.
These other kind of feelings that makes you unsure.
Straight to my bedroom I want to lure.
Friendship is lost - cause emotions are mixed up and hard to cure.
Now we have these feelings.
Different kind of dealings.
Original feelings of friendship the sex is stealing.
Emotions running high now were illing.
Sex is a strong urge.
All these emotions we have to purge.
We have to take the sexual part out.
And go back to the original route.
No need to pout.
Sex wasn't what it was about.
Now I don't even like you.
You don't even have a clue.
If only we would have knew.
Frienships are supposed to be stronger than glue.
These mixed emotions are steaming
Like slow cooking stew.
I rather have our frienship
then go through all of this
Yes its true.
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