My Honest Opinion On The Divine Beuty That Is A Women.
Poem By:Luciano Fisher aka Heavinley Hano Poetry
Tags: Women, Females.
What i think of women. View table of contents...
Submitted: Aug 18, 2007 Reads: 14 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
I cant explain the divine beuty i see in all women.
Not just sexually modivated but spiritually as whell.
Most women ive seen so far are
all very loving,amazingly honest,carring
and open freespirited people.
They also tend to care more for
others than men do.
Because im not like most men.
I noticed they always keep others feelings in mind.
They sometimes even sacrifice not to hurt your pride.
I dont know if its like that for everyone but
for me personally.
I can feel the emotion when a female talks to me.
I believe there is so much truth,emotion and trust
in a conversation with a Female.
That it would be offensive and heartless of you
not to give you full attension.
I gess what im trying to say is...
God created eve from Adam's rib.
She sould not be treated like a slut.
Only needed for the deed.
She sould be appreciated and adored.
Loved from head to feet.
Coz only a women makes a man complete.
SO...
WHEN I LOOK AT A WOMEN...
I DONT SEE A SEX POSSESION.
I SEE BEUTY AND COMPASSION.PLUS A LOVE THAT'S EVERLASTING...
INSPIRED BY LOVE AND ATTRACTION.
SHE'S MY LIFE BEGINING AND LIFE COMPANION.
SHE'S NOTING ELSE BUT PURE PERFECTION.
GOD SOULD HAVE NAMED EVE HEAVEN.
"Lyrics on how special a female can make me feel."
Your a girl with a body i would die for.
Everytime you touch or kiss me i want more and more.
Sweet lips,soft voice and that heavenly smile.
Did i ever tell you girl:
You drive me wild.
You give me chills down my spine when you touch me.
Make me feel like a king when you hug me,
and when we kiss im in heaven coz i love you.
Your my one true love yes i love you.
Loving you is like a drug pure extacy....
and if i ever loose you girl it be a tragedy.
A WOMEN'S LOVE BEGINS WITH YOUR MOTHER, THEN YOUR FAMILY AND FRIENDS,
TO YOUR LOVER ,THEN YOUR CHILDREN AND THEIR CHILDRENAND SO IT NEVER ENDS.
FEMALES ARE THE BEGINING OF MALE AND FEMALE LIFE.
A FEMALE'S YOUR MOTHER,LOVER,YOUR FAMILY AND YOUR BEST FRIEND.
So respect to all females.
Ill adore and love you all untill my life ends.
"My poems will fertilize you. Make mental love & impregnate you. Developing into a growing emotion in you!" Writing based on everyday life.My God gifted talent. Poetry is like an emotional outlet & a way to share my inner thoughts in expressing myself. Spirit filled,honest & true!
Friday, December 14, 2007
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Life is a complicated story
Intro:Everytime i cry.
I loose a part of me.
As my eyes they bleed so quietly.
And the pain that is building inside of me.
Makes a hole in the place where my heart sould be.
If i could go back when it first began.
Before the money and the greed it plagued our land.
I would never have had this heart of hate and a constant fear that my life's at stake.
The sorrow of poverty is killing our nation and the payment in crime it is a insperation.
I dont really blame them.
What would you do?
If you only had one shoe insted of two?
We see it in the news and the magazine's but the world is blinded by the finer things.
So they blame it on t.v and a person's childhood
Coz if you said money it just wouldnt sound so good.
Chorus:Life is a complicated story.
As we live and we fight for the glory.
They say that you are what you live for.
But how can you live if you cry more.
If you dont know the real reason.
The crime in our land is all season.
That's why living is hard in this country.
When the only real boss is our money.
The middle and high class is suffering to.
As the drugs took over in a wink or two.
You see its spreading like a flu in the modern world.
Getting a grip on young and old.
But its not about the drug where the problem lies.
The more the dealer hooks the better advertised.
So they give you free samples to pull you in.
Once you get hooked is where the shit comes in.
Every possesion,every cent that you have is gonna end up in the dealers hands.
So its not about the drug its the money again.
The dealers outcome is from a poor origin.
Brige:But what if your son dont see the sun today.
Would you lie in bed and pray the world o.k?
Would it be o.k?Would it be o.k?
For you to lie in bed and hate yourself today?
Chorus:
Outro:Money to power.
Power to greed.
Greed to violence and heanious deeds.
Familiar faces in serious places.
Took the smile from our children's faces.
Crime on crime,
Death on death.
These are things that we cant forget.
Dont let money rule your life.
Rather put faith in our God above.
I loose a part of me.
As my eyes they bleed so quietly.
And the pain that is building inside of me.
Makes a hole in the place where my heart sould be.
If i could go back when it first began.
Before the money and the greed it plagued our land.
I would never have had this heart of hate and a constant fear that my life's at stake.
The sorrow of poverty is killing our nation and the payment in crime it is a insperation.
I dont really blame them.
What would you do?
If you only had one shoe insted of two?
We see it in the news and the magazine's but the world is blinded by the finer things.
So they blame it on t.v and a person's childhood
Coz if you said money it just wouldnt sound so good.
Chorus:Life is a complicated story.
As we live and we fight for the glory.
They say that you are what you live for.
But how can you live if you cry more.
If you dont know the real reason.
The crime in our land is all season.
That's why living is hard in this country.
When the only real boss is our money.
The middle and high class is suffering to.
As the drugs took over in a wink or two.
You see its spreading like a flu in the modern world.
Getting a grip on young and old.
But its not about the drug where the problem lies.
The more the dealer hooks the better advertised.
So they give you free samples to pull you in.
Once you get hooked is where the shit comes in.
Every possesion,every cent that you have is gonna end up in the dealers hands.
So its not about the drug its the money again.
The dealers outcome is from a poor origin.
Brige:But what if your son dont see the sun today.
Would you lie in bed and pray the world o.k?
Would it be o.k?Would it be o.k?
For you to lie in bed and hate yourself today?
Chorus:
Outro:Money to power.
Power to greed.
Greed to violence and heanious deeds.
Familiar faces in serious places.
Took the smile from our children's faces.
Crime on crime,
Death on death.
These are things that we cant forget.
Dont let money rule your life.
Rather put faith in our God above.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
To my equal & gender opposite
A poem by Luciano Fisher.
As i Gaze apon my days & all my wicked ways.
I came to realise...
For it was not in vain.
For you see my heart remained:
Untouched,unused sort of like a virgin.
To you i gave the honour to touch me for the first time.
I am no knight in shining armour.
Nor do i have a white horse.
But i give you my key...
The secret to my taughts.
So stay you and do the things you do...
and i will be the man forever loving you.
Luciano Fisher
Copyright ©2007 LucianoFisher
As i Gaze apon my days & all my wicked ways.
I came to realise...
For it was not in vain.
For you see my heart remained:
Untouched,unused sort of like a virgin.
To you i gave the honour to touch me for the first time.
I am no knight in shining armour.
Nor do i have a white horse.
But i give you my key...
The secret to my taughts.
So stay you and do the things you do...
and i will be the man forever loving you.
Luciano Fisher
Copyright ©2007 LucianoFisher
What is a Mother?
What is a Mother?
Is she the naging parent who always yells at you,your sister or brother?
Or is she the one who cares so much she'll place your needs above her?
Is she controling by telling you what you sould and sould not do?
Or is it the fact that she wants nothing but the best for you?
Who else will kick you out the house then worry when you'll come back home?
Who is always there when your troubled and all alone?
Wich is Why?
I say a mother is the limitless love for you that develops as you grow inside of her.
In a world of sorrow you again bring happyness to her.
The pain of birth is forgotin at the very first glance at you.
As she quietly admits she never loved anyone as much as she loves you.
A love so great it silences all the first time she holds you....
The moment she gives up the rest of her live for you....
Such love only a mother can give you...
So what is a mother?
It is God's plan in creating eve.
Is she the naging parent who always yells at you,your sister or brother?
Or is she the one who cares so much she'll place your needs above her?
Is she controling by telling you what you sould and sould not do?
Or is it the fact that she wants nothing but the best for you?
Who else will kick you out the house then worry when you'll come back home?
Who is always there when your troubled and all alone?
Wich is Why?
I say a mother is the limitless love for you that develops as you grow inside of her.
In a world of sorrow you again bring happyness to her.
The pain of birth is forgotin at the very first glance at you.
As she quietly admits she never loved anyone as much as she loves you.
A love so great it silences all the first time she holds you....
The moment she gives up the rest of her live for you....
Such love only a mother can give you...
So what is a mother?
It is God's plan in creating eve.
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