Breathe

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    Breathe

    She taught me to breathe again is only a part of what she did

    The door of my heart has been kicked open exposing what I hid

    As a man I’m thought to be strong but she makes me weak

    She has peeled layers of hurt from my battered heart and found what’s beneath

    I will never love again is what I said but I see so much more

    The feeling I have shows that I had never really loved before

    But now I have been blessed to have an angel a small piece of heaven on earth

    She has broken the spell killed the demon and gracefully removed the curse

    When I’m away from her phone calls and text messages serve as artificial aid

    She is the very end of every love scandal the end of the games I played

    There is no doubt about it I’m in love for sure it’s true

    I don’t know how I survived without her how I ever got through

    She is my real love thang my earthly comforter my lemonade maker

    The Lord took his time with design and thought for me he’d make her

    But he groomed and whipped me to prepare me to be the man

    Producing beautiful love that I never knew which lies right in the palm of my hand

    No more side pains for me, my rib has come home

    With a love so regal and rare I’ll never be alone

    A love of my own how blessed I am to find

    I’ll give my life for her she’ll forever be mine

    I wonder if I deserve her, such a beautiful queen

    Who has the power to move me and make me her king

    She gave me a love that changes all I knew

    With a brand new voyage of love that I can’t wait to get to

    When I inhale her love I exhale my pain

    Sometimes I wake in cold sweats screaming her name

    Her touch is all over me what a feeling to receive

    Who would believe that in a world of suffocation she taught me to breathe

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    NNYMom commented on Breathe

    09-01-2010

    You are very lucky, but so is she. You obviously mean very much to her. You are definitely in love.

    FiloRozzell

    11/29/2010

    Yes as the bible says I found a good thing!

    JadedJezzabel commented on Breathe

    08-10-2010

    you my friend have found what we all are seeking in this world......a lucky man u are indeed.....keep writing .....she helped you find an additional voice to add the the one in place.........a 10

    FiloRozzell

    08/11/2010

    Yes I have the right one baby...

    dahlusion commented on Breathe

    03-12-2010

    "She is my real love thang my earthly comforter my lemonade maker" — this is sweet and sexy language! Great write! Bravo!!

    FiloRozzell

    03/19/2010

    Thank you, she is exactly what I said she is. We are getting married July 4th.

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    FiloRozzell’s Poems (28)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    A mind storm pt 1 1
    Miss Thang 1
    Breathe 3
    Farewell My Friend 3
    Lord however you give it, I’ll take it 3
    “Lord if I’m still alive?” Then why do I feel so dead inside? 7
    "What Now?" 6
    Misunderstood 6
    The Earth's Rebirth Pt.2 ( Death Becomes You) 1
    No One Heard A Thing 7
    She Can't See ME 4
    The Demon in Me.(a Duet) 4
    Why I do Write Pt.1 3
    Could it be 8
    I've Falllen Short 1
    All for a high 5
    You're not the Pill 4
    YEAH, I'M BLACK 6
    Her 6
    When our world was one 13
    I Played The Game 5
    My mind is saying no but yes is the answer 5
    Ain't Nobody Straight 8
    Pop Corn Love 6
    My Enemy 4
    It's not just the Sex 11
    Me,Myself & I 3
    Who am I? 6