Thank God

Thank God

 Every sunrise, a baby cries and young adults rise,

And we fall prey to an old age disguise.

All because most of us don’t fall on our knees,

But when something goes wrong you find us saying “Please”.

“What did I do to deserve this”,

“Please don’t let my misfortune persist”.

When you could have minimized it all by saying a few words,

Words that if spoken so softly with sincerity can give flight to birds.

I’ve lost family, friends, thoughts, dreams, and years;

But a higher power has always been there to wipe away the tears.

That’s why I try to keep it Christian like a rosary and a cross,

Because you never know when you might just get lost.

Burned rubber, twisted metal, and financial woes,

But still I stand with all ten fingers and toes.

So when you’re out and about and something transpires,

Stay faithful and true and ignore all the shadiest liars.

When the moon waves bye and The Sun says hello,

And you’re intact with the body and mind you were born with;

Don’t think that it’s something mysterious or a little odd.

You better humble your heart and simply thank God.

Almighty.

By: Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2010 Kevin R. Guy

Mirror Image

Mirror Image

He mimics my actions and my thoughts.

When I’m agitated, he is distraught.

He mimics my speech and my movements,

And when I better myself, he makes improvements.

He copies my style and the way I approach others.

I‘ve even seen him imitate my friends and my brothers.

He copies what I do and what I write.

He even goes to sleep at the same time I do at night.

He mimics the way I wear my clothes and my hair style,

Even when I become enraged, he becomes defensive and hostile.

He mimics my facial expressions down to the very last wrinkle.

Strangely enough, when I look him in the eye, he has the same twinkle.

When I turn my back on him, he laughs and plots on my downfall.

He says that if I ever trifle with my life, he will step from behind the wall.

In frustration, my mighty fist breaks his elegant glass.

He is my own worst enemy, full of ill will & taunting sass.

My reflection.

By: Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2010 Kevin R. Guy

The Plan

 I love you more than enough to know

When it's time to let you go

But that’s not how I want it to be

But there are too many issues between me and you

One issue is you want to spend all the time in the world with me

That’s impossible so there’s not too much I can try to do

My lover caught feelings way too fast, definitely in a hurry

And when we argue, it makes our future look very blurry

I wanted to make this bond last, that was the plan

But through it all, the source of my joy couldn't understand

We started off so wrong; it was kind of doomed from the start

How can lust bring us together but love tears us apart?

Was it ever love or was it always simply lust

My concubine wanted it all but betrayed my trust

I’m not perfect and neither is this sweetheart of mine

And the plan was to keep her always on my mind

But other people had the same goal in their sight

I don’t want to deal so to you I say goodnight, my number one fan

To love you for a very long time; that was quite simply the plan

 But I guess you really just couldn't understand.

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique

Our Beloved Yolanda

Our Beloved Yolanda

  

This time of passing, no one could foresee.

We will truly miss her, we all agree.

Our hearts are full of moments and memories,

And we thank all those for their deepest sympathies.

We show our grief and affection by shedding a tear

But we’ll always remember her as warm, tender, and sincere.

We only hope that she has found peace and that we can see her again;

Our mother, our daughter, our niece, our cousin, and our friend.

Never can we be prepared for such a time,

But she’ll always live on in our hearts and minds.

We are a family that must unite in righteousness, not wrong.

She would want us to remain faithful and strong.

Let us find tranquilly in love and not in sorrow.

Today may be cloudy but there will be a brighter tomorrow.

Allow our spirits to be full of love and no drama.

We love you and we’ll always remember our beloved

Yolanda.

 

2010

R.I.P to my cousin: 

Yolanda Johnson

"Gone But Not Forgotten"

Thinking About Her...

Thinking About Her

This mind of mine keeps thinking about this girl I met

And how I haven’t had the chance to get close to her yet

Images of her beauty revolve around in my mind so I’ll always remember

That she is more amazing than August and sexier than September

This mind of mine keeps thinking about this girl I care for

And how I want to dive into her lovely world and explore

From day one, my eyes have been fixed on this female

And I just pray that my undying love for her will prevail

This mind of mine keeps thinking about this girl I love

And how she’s so sweet and heavenly like the stars above

If only she could see what I see when I look at her with these eyes of mine

She’ll see a woman sweet enough to eat and fine like wine

I can’t stop thinking about her.......

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique

In Too Deep

These lustful thoughts swirling in and out of my head

About you lying undressed in my bed

No questions of how did I get here or who are you

Just a spontaneous feeling of what I am supposed to do

And yet, for a moment I begin to hesitate

And ask myself, will I always be bound by these urges I feel?

As soon as I start to resist, there goes my heart rate

So elevated, so rapidly that I have to kneel

Just to catch my breath and recapture my composure

But that again, goes out the window as I marvel at your revealing exposure.

In my ways, in many facets, oh so unique,

Your eyes, your lips, your entire physique

This is when I realize that I am in too deep

In so deep that I dare not pay any attention to your flaws

 Nor any of your untruthful and misleading transgressions

Some say its love, some say it’s a hex placed on my heart

Whatever it is, these urges, these feelings, somehow I can’t withdraw

And one would have to think it’s because you & your figure leave me in awe

My mind constantly revolving around you & your universe

And fantasies of being your love doctor and you my nurse

I, at long last, see that you have me as compliant and vulnerable as a flock of sheep

I am indeed, In Too Deep.

Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2011 Kevin R. Guy

The Pleasure Positions

The seduction comes first,

Everything else comes second;

And once you’re under my spell,

I can get anything from you including what’s in your purse.

I promise I’ll leave you gasping for air every second,

And it won’t take a second for me to make you yell.

Caress your lips with mine, nibble on your ears;

Kiss you on your chest to erase all your fears.

Gently lick your nipples, stroke them real soft,

Stroke your curvy waist, now I’m pulling your jeans off.

There go the jeans, down go the panties;

No need to be shy, your body is uncanny.

I mean that in a good way, beautiful is what I should say.

Lay back and watch me work this tongue in a lewd way.

Watch me lick, suck, & nibble on these lips,

Enjoy this for a while before I get into those hips.

Got this pussy hot, wet, & swollen, if it’s too much close your eyes;

But I must warn you, I got an even bigger surprise.

I pray you’re not afraid of some pleasure and pain,

And before it’s all said and done, you’ll be screaming my name.

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique