I AM BY LISA Boniferro

I am scared, What am I scared about? Not only what I know but what I might find out. I am longing, What am I longing for? Longing for some answers, and the key to open that door. I am hurt, What kind of hurt am I feeling? not the physical pain of dagers, but my soul that is forever bleeding. I am confused, Should I be not? I am just beginning, I need to be taught. I am blind, How could that be? My eyes are fine, But my heart can not yet see. I am sore, Sore from what? Not from the stones casted my way, But from the way their words cut. I am tired, does this statement need a retraction? No, I guess not. I am concerned, Concerned? You ask me why, For the lack of societies understanding, The way I appear to everyone is a lie. I am a mask, What do I mean? This is the real venerable me now, But for the most part, I remain unseen. I am a mystery, How? You think you can read me like a book, Please, stop being so smug, And take a closer look. I am a witch, Huh...Now you are concerned, You wouldn't be if you took time, Time to grow and learn.

DO YOU SEE ME? By Poet When you see me, what do you see? Is it the color painted on my face, or do you see me? Is it the past, my family history, or the things this country's done? Is that how you judge me? Can you tell a story, by the cover of a book? Or do you have to read it, and inside take a look? Am I guilty, before I have a chance? Have I been judged, Before I get a chance to dance? Do you see me, the way you see yourself? Someone filled with hate, out to get everyone else. Before I'm sentenced by your hate give me a chance to open your mind before it's too late. Do you see me?

OUR FIRST TOUCH By Cherilynn As I stand here looking deeply into your eyes, can you see the desire in mine? I want to kiss you, to hold you but I'm afraid to make the first move... I'm afraid for you to see how much I want you, how much I need you. You move closer to me... you are so close I can feel you breath on my face, can you feel my heart pounding? It feels as if it will burst forth from my chest... Can you hear it? It is so quiet here, so still... surly you can hear my heart beating. I reach up to touch your face, tracing your features with my fingertips... wanting to etch the memory of this moment forever in my mind. Gently you cover my hand with yours, and a rush goes through my body... our first touch. You take my hand and bring it to your lips, kissing it softly, lingering at each finger... A moan escapes my lips. I've dreamed of this moment. My body is trembling with desire, a desire so deep, so strong...that it scares me. I've never wanted anyone like this before. Slowly I remove my hand from yours and bring it to your face once more. Tracing your lips with my fingernail... your lips part ever so slightly, and I slide my finger inside your warm, moist mouth. You begine to suck on my finger sending chills, causing my body to react. Walking backwards, you lower yourself onto the bed, your hands on my waist, you gently lower my body onto yours. The passion between us has begun to take over, no longer do we think we respond with our mouths, our hands. I long to feel you breasts, to touch your hardened nipples I begine unbuttoning your shirt, my hands shaking, knowing that soon your breast will be mine... to touch, to tease, to taste. If only you knew how I've hungered for you, how often I've pictured this moment... I've yearned to taste your sweet nectar, to know its there because I bring you pleasure...

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