Carries me Peacefully
Toward you
Catch me
Hold me
Embrace me
Stroke me
Feel me
Lovely
In the comfort of your arms
I am longing to be
Wrap in the quilt of my thoughts
In hope
You can hear…my whisper on the breeze
In hope
That the wind will carry me
To where I long
To be
Under the Midst, I take Your All
Under the midst, I take your all
The pour of the rain
Becomes another storm
Lightening
Strike twice
Lightening twice more
The bolt of the lighten
So firm, so strong
The fire the body
Adds steams to the water
As the affect from the wave
Gust the deep water.
A fog of emotion
Release in the mist
As you tenderly
Taste of my lips
My arms hold firm
My finger stroking your back
A moan escape
In the storm
In the night
Under the midst, I take your all
The pour of the rain is the storm
From the Rapture our spirit soars
The rhythm increases more and more
Feeling myself drowning in the bliss
I am brought back by a passionate kiss
open my eyes feeling so warm
In your arms the release of the storm
Come Back To Me
by Angye Hawkins
Sweet man of mine
love me like you did
in days gone by
Share with me your secrets
and your heart's desire.
Touch me with your heart
with your hands
making me your slave
and becoming mine.
Oh I long to return to
those days
when love was new and hot
and we were one.
Sweet man of mine
Come back to me.
This next example of black love poetry comes accross rather forcefully. See what you make of what appears an excess of emotion...
I WANT TO KNOW
by Miranda Adams
I want to know how you love
I want to know how you want to be loved
I want to know the very essence
Captured in your mind and soul
Do you have a tender heart so meek and mild
Or is your heart one full of
Rage
Hurt
Pain and hunger for my reality
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know who you are
I want to know who you want to be
I want to see and partake in your dreams
If your second world will allow me
It's okay to let your barriers down
I will be gentle and sensitive
With your fragile heart and antique mind
Allowing you that freedom of expression
Freeing you from any suppression that is within
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know how you feel
When my smile meets your eyes
When my full lips connect with your mahogany face
I want to know how you truly feel
When you hear my voice rickashayin within your mind
Like the sound of the ocean captured in a shell
Is your heart warm
Does it yearn for my caress and gentle tug
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know what you want
I want to know how you want it
What your likes and dislikes are
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know the uniqueness
That makes you who you are
The person that has me so intrigued
Anticipating every conversation and physical and
emotional Connection
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know what makes you smile
I want to know what makes you frown
I want to be your pick you up
When you are somewhat down
I want to be your outlet of love
Consistent with time
Not setting any boundaries
Just referring to our love as a passionate crime
I WANT TO KNOW YOU
I want to know your favorite
Color
Scent
Day, Time, and season
You stare at me as if you want to know my exact
reason.....
I have a Gentle Heart
I have a Meek and Mild Mind
I have the time that is consistent
Just as my feelings are
I have a hunger for companionship
I am looking for that one special candidate
To share in my sexual energy
An energy that is awaiting the perfect outlet
With the proper voltage
Am I waiting for you........
Do you fit this description........
How would you or I know
If I didn't ask the Question
I WANT TO KNOW......
Who you are.
I doubt if I have a more emphatic example of the passions redolent in black love poetry than I WANT TO KNOW!
In contrasting style of black love poetry to the previous example, here is "The Serenade" to conclude this page:
The Serenade
by MzBHavin
I want,,,
To be serenaded
By my violinist, tonight
And, I want the melody
To begin
Soft & slow
Fingers dancing
Across my fingerboard
Ever so gently
I want it to melt me.
An andante,
With the slide rise & fall
Of the bow
My neck cradled in
The palm of strong hands
Breaking,,,
Is a taunting,
Waking the sounding post
within me
creating energy
with your fine tuning
Covering every essential part of me
The scale has waken me
to ecstasy
a most certain desire
seduction every beat
to every note to
every 4th measure
Bow piercing, piercing, piercing
Me like a rod
'This Duet'
A forte like lovers
I am
Dripping
White Satin.
I hope you found this offering of modern black love poetry interesting. There is much more on offer from my collection of stimulating black love poetry below:
Modern 3
Maya Angelou
Claude Mckay
Anne Spencer
Nikki Giovanni 1
Paul Dunbar
Famous Black Love Poetry 1
African1
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