special friend

Special Friend

Special Friend See here this poem is for YOU. . .

                                                     Because when I’m down and blue

Here YOU are to my rescue.

                                                                                                            Special Friend YOUR smile to me is so sweet

Looking right at your beautiful light brown eyes gives me great leap.

                                                                                  Laughing and joking around playing like were 10.

Special Friend being with you is so amazing I cannot pretend.

                                       Dinners and Drinks, having a good time like friends do

Special Friend I wonder if I could ever be with YOU.

                                                                    Funny Homemade videos just us two, hanging out like how we do.

Meeting each other’s families, like were supposing too.

                                                      Special Friend you’re really so special,

That I got to tell YOU

                                                                                                         I don’t want YOU to stay as my Special Friend

                                                                       BUT

I want you like a boyfriend, girlfriend.

                                                                        Hope YOUR ready

                                                                                                                                                Because I’m about to tell YOU.

week 7

Wind blows her hair black silky and long

Smiling on bright red cheeks of blush

Walks in speed with hands on feet

Her eyes meet his and lock into love

Touch sweet tongue sour with bitter taste

While walking back into the room

Defeat stares back at him and cold air

Meet his legs trembling down his spine

He has a warm sense of reality

Girl of dreams finally his at last

By the third date

Butterflies are turning into blooming

 Rose petals

Down the aisle of matrimony for the

 Two.

wk 6

A November’s City Night

On a cool fall November night,

I walk alone in the dark night sky

Letting the breeze hit my curly black long hair

A smile grows upon from the looking of a strangers stare

Glancing off into an impression of a dark hazy meadow children run by in laughter

A lady is lying on the curb of the street asking for change.

 I have a hazy recollection of having met her

As pedestrians cross her way, not a gaze of admiration

Speaks upon a strangers face as a shout is coming from the lady

Tourists smile and admire tall building lights gleaming out

Catches the eye, oh such a pretty sight appearing to contribute a blissful feeling

Aroma feels the mist air of delightful food from passing stores on the path of 5 Avenue

People yell out for yellow taxi cabs to bring them to their destination

Hurrying along the crowded streets as rain drops glisten falling down your jacket

Subway and buses come and they go, but the city remains with that bright light glow

poem1

One person one heart in a distance in the dark

Starts out as one but ends up as two

Girl meets guy, yes they smile, a warmth feels the air

As both eyes meet, a twinkle appears in the eyes of the two

To become one, they talk but ever so softly

The touch of his fingers on hers, its scary yet exciting

Like one’s first day in school.

Excitement like kids screaming on a rollercoaster, reaching the top

Falling to the bottom again, an ongoing cycle,

What could it be, this feeling of two people, then one,

Is it Love? Is it Lust? Is it You? Is it Us.

Leaving now, walking away from the path of potiental

Two people, Share hearts to be one.

poem 2

As the sun sets in the cool autumn breeze

The night gets colder and colder like an evening swim in the pool

Children laugh and smile as winter nears

Looking out the window up at the sky

Wondering when will the snow fall down on the hard concrete ground

Decorating houses with lights and such things

Filling up stockings with goodies and gifts

Stars twinkling so bright in the dark night sky

Matching the lights on the Christmas tree lines

Ever so quiet and wind whispers so sweet

Children wait to see what Santa will bring

poem 3

 

Poem #3

 

 As the year starts brand new,

Everyone seems excited for a new school year,

The tone of the darker shade of the kids viewing

Doesn’t seem to affect being around different kind of children.

Full of fear, and sometimes hate,

No one can understand what they might think.

Feelings of wanting to do better but stuck in between whats good and whats bad

Decision making comes very hard for the children of color.

With less love and encouragement at home

All they could do is day dream of what the future might bring to them

First time back in a new school, rosy red cheeks and smirks feel the room.

The elderly lady with classes sits in front of the class

Making them feel warm and welcomed ready to pass.

Going home thinking of what the school year might bring

Lots of joy happiness love is all the kids day dream of.

poem #4

Nia Nugent

11/8/12

Week #4

Poem

“Unknown Accident of Love”

Fear of letting you know how I truly feel

Leaves the emptiness of my heart on the floor

Hoping its not crushed when you open the door

Wind brushes against the cold shoulder

Not sure if you should be let in

Or if you should wait for an invitation in

Don’t be afrarid to speak what the bubbles are saying in your mind

The presence of your goddess awaits on a white chariot

Preserving every inch of your body takes a lot

For the shadow that crepts upon you is letting you know

You should go for what you want to do

Don’t miss out on the chance to move

On your goddess with her white flowing dress

Pondering about in the cold not sure which path to go

Helping hand is on her way let her in have her stay

The warming sensation upon her back is letting her know

You’re the one she has been waiting for all along

No more darkness fills the timid room no more space

For her aches are gone out her head

As you now lay in bed next to your love

Holding on tight grasping for air for love has filled the room

You two now are on a journey on that one path