He need’s to stop doing this, I’m… He keeps making me play, this same… If only there was a way, to keep h… But I’m lost and he’s bored, so h… So together we play, this game all…
Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
cold grey clouds obscure the once clear sky I pause and wonder: one year or one hundred before summer arrives?
Running fast On the bare terrain Might be your last So enjoy the strain Predator is last
Change can become a monster, If it becomes an integral part of… Because a life that is constantly… Wields temporary as knife, It becomes difficult to maintain r…
By Stanley Collymore At first I wasn’t in the least in… But then, why should I be? You, a… are an unmarried and out-of-work m… just turned 23 and, additionally a…
The land was dark, the lights were off we have been searching for the answers but we got none, where was light at that time?.who knew where was the moon at that time but no one knew the...
Beauty at its finest so perfect the way them eyes connect with mine that smile perfection an still now makes my heart skip a beat. I haven’t seen it for while but in my dreams I see all...
By Stanley Collymore Please teach me about love, as thi… I’m experiencing within me is lite… For on the one hand I genuinely w… until I’m in a reciprocally meanin…
Light Body My world is a great miracle of the… A small island the color of exquis… and water blue-twirling-green it a… But miraculous....no– they ARE j…
She knocked on our door A stranger...? Nay, more! Enlightened one of yore? Or a ship seeking the shore? Hello, stranger of a friend!
his knees shaking her heart breaking some day meant to be maybe for eternity making it right
When it comes to the end of the da… What is normal when it comes to th… Is some conscious less monster, Behind these blue eyes caught, We put our all into our emotions,
Some questions are meant to be ans… How are you? What is this? But more often we are faced With the questions that do not hav… Why him? Why now?
As once the earth was no birds and no greens, so then god punished Adam
By Stanley Collymore Ride the whirlwind of hope, sit pr… saddle of optimism, and with the s… determination give new impetus to… admirable quest for the Holy Grai…
My heart flutters I wait with anticipation Hard to bare a breath My mind shifts through frames Taking a step
Make Room for me most kindly, as… Doors come and go With a Strengthened perception and a positive glow. Steady and composed,
Imo: Being in a Relationship is ruff and sometimes things get hard. Really hard. Sometimes they get boring. Stressful. But when you choose to take that step. You’re committing to trying...
I always remember your beautiful f… And the beautiful kimono you wore When you sat on the couch With that tigerish crouch And told me you loved me no more.
My rose grows out from pain, and even when someone tries to pick my rose up they quickly lose touch because they have no luck it remains. The stains of blood is seen on my back along wi...
One day i’ll be able to tell people of how we lived. In hiding between fightng yet loving you
A life that’s painted different co… And at times it needs repair, A fresh coat of paint to hide the… A dream that we both share, What color should I associate,
Clean clothes and smell goods, Can make a person look appealing, nice haircut and hair done, Can be pleasing to, But if that person don’t wash thei…
Somebody who isn’t afraid to dwell in the sanctuary of self with me/ I want him to have in me/ The same confidence that Abram had in God/ So when I plant him on the Canaan of my hear...
Marcy, my darling, please, listen… I have never, wanted another, and… You, know, I love you, you saw it… And I know, I saw the same, there… I, want and need you, that, will n…
Beautiful sea, oh how I miss you’… With your crashing waves against t… How the sun illuminates you body With colors of orange, yellow, pin… but never gray
Happiness, for some Doesn’t happen without struggle; a well-used and worn machine kept cycling, through work and luc… does that make it an illusion?
Like an arrow, my love for you pie… through the shroud of life, and in… But, like an arrow, this love has… wounded. Infected by past transgressions,
By Stanley Collymore The only thing you have on ice is that ice eventually melts and disappears– you, unfortunately,