Her beauty is captivating,
Her personality alluring,
Her smile attractive,
And her sexiness seductive,
You want her,
You desire her,
You dream of nights alone with her,
You fantasize of moments alone with her,
To lay hands on the tenderness of her body,
And to have a fill off the sexiness she embodies,
But please don't be deceived-you are in lust not in love,
This feeling is definitely not from above,
It is a fatal attraction,
A gateway to a fatal destruction,
You can't stop thinking of this girl,
And deep down you don't mean well,
You don't love her,
It's her body you desire,
You are not interested in her heart,
But her legs you want to spread apart,
You are only attracted to the superficiality of her beauty,
You want that which the eyes can see-superficiality,
So now you are possessed,
You are obsessed,
With this creature,
Stamped on your corrupt mind, she is like a picture,
But please don't be deceived-for you are in lust not in love,
And this feeling is definitely not from above,
So refrain from it! For it is just a fatal attraction,
A gateway to a fatal destruction.
Copyright Lysious 2011.
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Saturday, March 12, 2011
NOT YOUR BODY, BUT YOUR HEART
Baby, countless words on my mind to describe the beauty you possess,
So with the lyrics I write, the words I pen, the notes I sing, it's you I want to address,
By your beauty I'm so beclouded, it titillates me,
By your appearance I am so captivated, it excites me,
But baby as much as I love the beauty that is you,
As much as I desire you,
Your heart is my only goal,
To possess it, protect it, and never leave within it a hole,
Baby truly speaking above all,
It's not your body, but your heart,
I understand that your heart has been broken by those you love,
I understand that your spirit has been shaken by those you thought were sent from above,
So, baby here I am a messenger of love, here to stay with you to the end,
To always be by you and help you go through, like a true friend,
To love you, cherish you, adore you, honor you and respect you,
Through the good times and bad times, through the sun and the storm to be with you,
To take your heart and keep it in a safe place beyond the reach of pain and hurt,
To take your love and place it deep inside my soul beyond the reach of sorrow and discomfort,
For I am not after the pleasure in your sexuality,
Neither am I after the superficiality of your beauty,
For when it comes down to it, I am really about your heart, not your body.
So with the lyrics I write, the words I pen, the notes I sing, it's you I want to address,
By your beauty I'm so beclouded, it titillates me,
By your appearance I am so captivated, it excites me,
But baby as much as I love the beauty that is you,
As much as I desire you,
Your heart is my only goal,
To possess it, protect it, and never leave within it a hole,
Baby truly speaking above all,
It's not your body, but your heart,
I understand that your heart has been broken by those you love,
I understand that your spirit has been shaken by those you thought were sent from above,
So, baby here I am a messenger of love, here to stay with you to the end,
To always be by you and help you go through, like a true friend,
To love you, cherish you, adore you, honor you and respect you,
Through the good times and bad times, through the sun and the storm to be with you,
To take your heart and keep it in a safe place beyond the reach of pain and hurt,
To take your love and place it deep inside my soul beyond the reach of sorrow and discomfort,
For I am not after the pleasure in your sexuality,
Neither am I after the superficiality of your beauty,
For when it comes down to it, I am really about your heart, not your body.
HER ONLY CRIME
It was on a hot sunny summer afternoon, when I first laid my eyes on her,
She looked so radiant and attractive I instantly desired her,
Her eyes had the perfect glow, her skin the perfect gloss and her lips the right pout,
Her figure had the perfect curves, her smile so warming, it made my heart shout,
And my spirit leapt for joy because of this pretty entity,
She looked so innocent, perfect, and pure, she seemed to have the right personality,
But it didn't take long for me to realize that behind that perfect appearance lay an out-law,
Yes, an out-law, for she had committed a crime punishable by law,
The crime of theft! She stole my heart,
And now I am so in love with her, I think we can never be torn apart.
She looked so radiant and attractive I instantly desired her,
Her eyes had the perfect glow, her skin the perfect gloss and her lips the right pout,
Her figure had the perfect curves, her smile so warming, it made my heart shout,
And my spirit leapt for joy because of this pretty entity,
She looked so innocent, perfect, and pure, she seemed to have the right personality,
But it didn't take long for me to realize that behind that perfect appearance lay an out-law,
Yes, an out-law, for she had committed a crime punishable by law,
The crime of theft! She stole my heart,
And now I am so in love with her, I think we can never be torn apart.
IT'S NOT OVER...
There I was about to begin this all important race,
I'm so nervous, my heart has changed its pace,
The referee blows the whistle,
I take to my heels, posed to win the gold title,
With the swiftness of the cheetah, and the vision of the eagle,
I am in the lead, victory in my head, I am flying like the eagle,
But then in a twinkling of an eye, from the crowd, someone yells my name,
I turn to look, I was "side-tracted",so I stumbled and fell; now the tale is not going to be the same,
I have been over-taken,
My hope dashed, my vision blurred, my confidence dampened,
I am never going to win this title,
I have just lost the battle,
But wait!
The referee comes to me,
Taps me by the shoulder, picks me up and says, "son this victory was meant to be",
Arise and dust yourself for the race is not over, the battle is not finished, the title cannot be awarded until you win,
This is your victory and you must run till you win,
For no matter how many times you fall,
Your name, the master will still call,
For it is not over until God says it is over,
Child of God, it is not over until you win and cross-over,
It is not over until you rise to the top and pass-over,
So hold on, because this victory is your destiny,
And winning is a sure reality.
Copyright Lysious 2011
I'm so nervous, my heart has changed its pace,
The referee blows the whistle,
I take to my heels, posed to win the gold title,
With the swiftness of the cheetah, and the vision of the eagle,
I am in the lead, victory in my head, I am flying like the eagle,
But then in a twinkling of an eye, from the crowd, someone yells my name,
I turn to look, I was "side-tracted",so I stumbled and fell; now the tale is not going to be the same,
I have been over-taken,
My hope dashed, my vision blurred, my confidence dampened,
I am never going to win this title,
I have just lost the battle,
But wait!
The referee comes to me,
Taps me by the shoulder, picks me up and says, "son this victory was meant to be",
Arise and dust yourself for the race is not over, the battle is not finished, the title cannot be awarded until you win,
This is your victory and you must run till you win,
For no matter how many times you fall,
Your name, the master will still call,
For it is not over until God says it is over,
Child of God, it is not over until you win and cross-over,
It is not over until you rise to the top and pass-over,
So hold on, because this victory is your destiny,
And winning is a sure reality.
Copyright Lysious 2011
WHEN THE ROLL IS CALLED UP
As I write the this poem, I am reminded of the famous line that says, "this world is not my home",
So I'm a sojourner with a destination-a place far beyond the skies, not known to man; a place called home,
But right here in this world of carnality,
Within this realm of mortality,
I experience troubles on every side,
Sometimes it feels so hard fighting the tide,
I even loose my mind,
But I am not discouraged ,
I'm only encouraged,
I am not perplexed,
I am only impressed,
For I know that when the Roll is Called up Yonder,
And my lord appears in His glory, I shall become better and transcend higher,
For on that day I shall rise, as I come into a new dawn,
When the curtain is drawn and my work here is done,
I shall appear before the almighty,
To be with Him for eternity,
This is my glorious hope,
The reason I'm able to persevere and cope,
In the midst of life's many troubles,
And man's many struggles.
So hold on, for our home is far beyond the skies.
Copyright Lysious 2011.
So I'm a sojourner with a destination-a place far beyond the skies, not known to man; a place called home,
But right here in this world of carnality,
Within this realm of mortality,
I experience troubles on every side,
Sometimes it feels so hard fighting the tide,
I even loose my mind,
But I am not discouraged ,
I'm only encouraged,
I am not perplexed,
I am only impressed,
For I know that when the Roll is Called up Yonder,
And my lord appears in His glory, I shall become better and transcend higher,
For on that day I shall rise, as I come into a new dawn,
When the curtain is drawn and my work here is done,
I shall appear before the almighty,
To be with Him for eternity,
This is my glorious hope,
The reason I'm able to persevere and cope,
In the midst of life's many troubles,
And man's many struggles.
So hold on, for our home is far beyond the skies.
Copyright Lysious 2011.
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