Tag Archives: poetry

Optimistic! 

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In a world of shadows, I stand tall 

Optimism is my guiding light, never to fall 

Through trials and tribulations, I find my way 

Cool and collected, come what may 

With a heart full of hope and a mind so bright 

I embrace each challenge, ready to fight 

In every storm, I see a silver lining 

A chance for growth, a new beginning 

So here I am, an optimistic soul 

Cool and calm, achieving my goal 

For in positivity, I find my power 

To navigate life’s journey, hour by hour 

-Optimistic- 

Blessings and Love! 

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The Turning Point

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My Turning Point!!

Looking out for others can be good sometimes, but not always. There are people who like to take your kindness for weakness, and that is sad. This is a turning point.

I cannot continue to help you while you hurt me, while you put me down. Yes, it will be painful to let go but I must. This is a turning point, no more of this, helping you with tears in my eyes and a smile on your face thinking how you treat me is funny, it’s game to you.

It seems that the more I help and be there, holding on to past love, the more I hurt, hurting myself by accepting this. But baby, this here is my turning point, my turning point, my turning point.

It is time. It is over. I am moving on. I choose me, again I CHOOSE ME.

My turning point.

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At Ease!

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When he came along

At a time of chaos and fear

Me in a lost and depressed state

He came along and

Put me

At ease

Just hearing his voice

The sincereness in him

The kindness in his words

Letting me know that all will be okay

He puts me at ease

Understanding me and being patient with me

Thinking, is it real?

Does he really exist

Am I tripping? Maybe. Maybe not

Constantly on my mind

The good and bad

But damn, like dammmnn

The thought of him

Has my mind at ease

Soothing

A friendship like no other

Turns into something much better

A bond

A vibe

True feelings, lust, and love

Its everything about him

Puts me at ease

No easy love here

Willing to grow, we build

Looking to see what the future brings with us

Guard coming down

With that being said

At this moment

I am at ease

Blessings and Love

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The Truth Hurts.

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Sometimes the truth hurts

That’s just being real

The truth, though it can be hurtful

Would set you free

Sometimes that is what is needed

The lessons that come with it

The truth is sometimes a blessing and sometimes it is not

Overcoming what comes to light

Can be a struggle to deal with

But, again

Knowing the truth would set you free

And how you deal with it can change your life

But, damn

In certain situations

The damn truth hurts…

-Truth Hurts-

Blessings and Love!

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The Hard Truth.

Truth

True Love!!

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True Love!

Searching

Looking, wishing for

A

True love

Love that does not hurt me

Love that sees me, wants me

His love and only me

Love with us being friend’s

Soul mates

Searching, Looking

Wishing for a

True love

Love that holds me

Holding tight

I am safe

Love that brings warmth

Happiness

Love that grows

Searching, Looking

Wishing for a

True love

Love with communication

Love that trust

A great bond

Searching, Looking

Wishing for a

True love

Love with chemistry

Intimacy

Love with faith

Love with hope, light

Searching, Looking

Wishing for a

True love

Love that faces problems

But still, love

Love that is strong

Powerful

Love with dreams

Long-lasting love

I am

Searching

Looking

And

Wishing for and

Wanting a

True love!

Blessings and Love!

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Forbidden II 

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In the shadows where forbidden desires dwell 
Lust whispers its seductive spell 
A flame that burns with an intensity untold 
Yet in the darkness, my passion must withhold 

Like a rose blooming in a garden of thorns 
Yearning for a touch that fate scorns 
Forbidden fruit within my grasp 
But the price of indulgence is too vast 

I remain a prisoner of my own desire 
Bound by chains of societal ire 
In the depths of my soul, a fire burns bright 
Forbidden lust, a bittersweet delight! 

-Forbidden II- 

Blessings and Love! 

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Do Better!

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In life’s vast book, I yearn to pen a chapter

Where every line breathes hope, and dreams take flight

To rise above, where echoes of laughter

Outshine the darkest shadows of the night

With a steadfast heart, I vow to climb much higher

Past every trial, where fears and doubts reside

To grasp the stars, fueled by pure desire

And ride the winds of change with arms spread wide

But oh, the path is strewn with stones and thorns

Yet, in my soul, a fire blazes bright

To conquer peaks and face the sharp-horned scorn

With courage’s shield and wisdom’s guiding light

Let this sonnet be my solemn plea

To do better for myself and all to see!

-Do Better-

Blessings and Love!

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Unwanted

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That feeling of being unwanted

Feeling unwanted. Pushed away, casted out

When all I hear is

We don’t want you

You don’t belong

Unwanted

Hearing them loud and clear

Hear it in my mind

Hear it in my heart

Unwanted

I question myself constantly

Is it how I look?

Is it how I talk? Or act?

Unwanted

Feeling unheard, hidden

Feeling misunderstood at times

Thinking how can I be better

For them

Unwanted

Alone

No one by my side

Walking that lonely road

That feeling all my life

Unwanted

That feeling of no love

Thinking would it always be this way?

Is there something wrong with me

Unwanted

And searching for

Someone to hear me, see me and

Love me

In this world of chaos

Just unwanted

That feeling that I don’t like.

-Unwanted-

Blessings and Love

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More by Ray’Elaine

Abandonment
Wasted Time

Zealous 

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In the realm of zealous souls, I stand tall 

Obsessed with passion, I heed its call 

In every endeavor, I give my all 

Driven by fervor, I never stall 

With a fiery spirit, I chase my dreams 

Through turbulent waters and silent streams 

My zeal is a beacon, or so it seems 

Guiding me through life’s intricate schemes 

Though challenges may come my way 

My zeal will never fade or sway 

For in my heart, it will always stay 

A fervent flame, lighting my day 

-Zealous- 

Blessings and Love! 

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Gentle Touch

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In the serenity of the day

A gentle touch, soft and slight

Whispers of warmth, a silent plea

A tender grace that sets me free

Fingertips trace a fleeting line

A brush of calm, a sign divine

In the quiet, where shadows repose

A gentle touch, the heart knows

Amidst the noise of a restless day

A gentle touch finds its way

A balm for sorrow, a cure for pain

In its embrace, peace we gain

In the twilight of the fading sun

A gentle touch, two souls as one

A silent vow in this tender hold

A love story quietly told

In every moment, small and grand

A gentle touch, love’s command

A silent language, pure and true

A gentle touch from me to you

-Gentle Touch-

Blessings and Love!

Thank you for reading!

Touch Of Gentleness!