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

Your Worth

Don’t let those tramps see you down,

Don’t let those haters see you frown,

Continue to be yourself and be the nicest girl around

Ignore all of the talk,

Ignore all of the lies,

Don’t let those ingrates bring tears to your eyes

Keep smiling though the rain,

Keep pushing pass the pain,

And stay focus on your goals and what you’re trying to obtain.

Enjoy the time with those you love,

Cherish every moment with those you love,

And place all of your problems in the heavens above.

Whatever it is that hurts you, just pray it doesn’t get worse

The Lord God made you special and you’ve been that since birth;

Just continue to keep smiling and remember your worth

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique

Love Beautiful, My Beautiful Love

(dedicated to someone special...)

every Moment I spend with you
whether it's in your prEsence or on the phone
I think about how I don't want to be Alone
and what in God's name it is that I have to do
in order to get to the point where we're Able to express how we both feel
though you may already kNow and you told me a couple times before
I can't Help but think that there's a little bit more
something more tO be shared between us that's so real
something that'll erase ouRs fears, our insercurities, and our worries
aNd we can partake in what we both have to offer each other
best friends, tEnder care givers, long lasting lovers
kissing in the midst of rain, huddled together amongst snow flurries
there's a plateau we can reach together that'll leave people in awe of
a place where we can show what we feel towards one another with ease
if you want, I can take you there and I say this while I'm on my knees
let's go the distance and watch what can happen if we try, my beautiful love...

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique

Last of a Dying Breed

The Black Man, I Am & You Are,
Separately We’ll Die, Together We’ll Go Far.

The last of a mighty kingdom of kings & queens;
And we are the future, full of ambitions and dreams.
Its up to us to accomplish what our ancestors set out for us,
The fight never stops and success is definitely a must.
Our brothers & sisters are dying here, in Ethiopia, and Darfur.
We cannot allow our race to decline anymore.

I Am, You Are The Black Man,
Restore Black Power, Yes We Can.

Let’s stop the degrading our mothers, sisters, and wives;
For without them, we wouldn’t even have lives.  
Let’s stop letting things like poverty get us down;
We got to wear a smile and let our enemies frown.
The world wants us to crawl up, die and disappear,
So we have to live with intelligence & dignity and not know of fear. 

We Are The Black Man, The Thing Our Kids Need;
We Are The Black Man, The Last of a Dying Breed.

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2010 Le Virtuose Lyrique

5-Star Treatment

After a long day, sit back, relax, and tell me how it was,
And I’m going to give you my full undivided attention just because.
While you speak, I’ll rub your feet and massage your neck until you’re delighted,
And then, I’ll run your bath water exactly how you like it.
It’s no secret; I treat the ladies to the 5-star treatment.

The day doesn’t matter to me and it shouldn’t matter to you.
I see every day as a new opportunity to love and flatter you
Rose petals on the floor, silk sheets on the bed, & Victoria’s lingerie;
 “Don’t disturb’ on the door, pure pleasure unsaid, & a bottle of chardonnay.
It’s no secret; I treat the ladies to the 5-star treatment.

There aren’t too many guys that will cater to a woman’s needs like I do.
Most of them are too focused about when they’re going to “screw”.
Although that is not me, I show respect,
I love and cherish the opposite sex.
It’s no secret; I treat the ladies to the 5-star treatment.

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2010 Le Virtuose Lyrique

A Lovely Lady

What I Want Is What I See,
Trying To Find What’s Right For Me
I Would Choose You In A Second Even If I Couldn't See
Even If We Couldn't Be, 
Even If You're Wrong For Me
I'd Wish That We Still Could
Not For What We Would Have Loved Doing
But For What It Would Have Stood
I Can’t Help How I Feel
But The Way I Feel Is Real
Just Like The Birds In The Air & The Fish In The Sea
I Only Want You 
& 
Your Man Is Who I Want To Be

Le Virtuose Lyrique

Copyright ©2012 Le Virtuose Lyrique

The Formula Of Friendship (Reply)

There are people in everyone’s lives, which claim to be your friend

And you like idiots, your trust we begin to extend

Not only do they have your trust, on them you start to depend

But never did you think, of the person that you befriend

These people really don’t like you, like prey, on you they descend

The hawk that grabs the rodent, is the way that it is in the end

And I’m sorry to have to say it, but these fakers i must commend

For never shall you know the truth, until after the time you spend

Dear brethren I must applaud you, and the message that you do send

For hopefully your words do affect, and help thine people comprehend.

© Chase Rankin

Love, Lust, or Money?

I guess I am kind of confused about what I desire from women.

Do I want just sex, or love, or the money they take from wastrel men?

Too many times I do lust after a female,

A deadly sin it is, one that I hope does not lead me to hell.

Thoughts of women I see daily run rampant and undressed in my head;


And at night, seductive dreams star these women in my bed.

Yet, when love is on my mind and heart, Sex is merely an afterthought;

Though sometimes, I wonder if love is even worthy enough of being sought after.

I know it can only be given, not taken or bought.


For a moment, love in my life I had, I thought.

Though after an abundance of years, love has left me with naught;


So should finances be my motive for making women smile and swoon?


The very thing that if craved for most, lead men to their doom.

In my impecunious situation, money is indeed a must;

But to seduce a woman only for her wealth would be a betrayal of her trust.


Of these three choices before me, I would rather not decide,


Because each decision I make will have an unfortunate downside.

The only thing I need, Perhaps the next woman will be so delighted to tell me;

Although my life without any of these elements right now, is just so carefree.


Kevin R. Guy
Copyright ©2009 Kevin R. Guy

Try Sleeping With A Broken Heart

It is always difficult.

It is never easy;

More powerful than a lightning bolt

And when you think about it, you get uneasy.

You should have played it smart, now try sleeping with a broken heart.


You just had to keep it real,

But you and your lies would not stop.

You did not want to act right but I bet you she will.

It was you but now she is the one moaning on my countertop.

You should have played it smart, now try sleeping with a broken heart.


I thought I was treating you right,

But I guess I was wrong.

I just wanted to chill, you just wanted to fight.

It is not hard to see why I left you alone crying at home.

You should have played it smart, now try sleeping with a broken heart.


Moved on pass you, baby;

No longer do I let you effect me.

I got myself a new lady

And unlike you, she is not stone crazy.

You should have played it smart, now try sleeping with a broken heart.


Well that is the way the cookie crumbles.

Officially, we are no longer together.

You was on the ball but you had to fumble

And I am extremely happy that we did not last forever.

You should have played it smart, now try sleeping with a broken heart.

Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2009 Kevin R. Guy

Barking Up The Wrong Tree

Survey says we’ll make a cute couple

And you know that I agree

But there seems to be a bit of trouble

You don’t want to be with me.

In the end, we’ll see if I’m barking up the wrong tree.


We’ve known each other for a while

Seen each other mad

Seen each other smile

But after all, you think us being together would be bad.

In the end, we’ll see if I’m barking up the wrong tree.


Your true feelings, I know you can’t deny

I know this to be true

No matter how many times you try to confuse me with a lie

You know you want me and you know I want you

In the end, we’ll see if I’m barking up the wrong tree.


Every time I think of you, there’s an unanswered phone call

And you don’t concern yourself to respond

You say you want a person who can receive your all

So why can’t we be what you want and beyond?

In the end, we’ll see if I’m barking up the wrong tree.


I know you’re worth it so for you, I will fight

I like you, remember you said that that one night

Sometimes you make me feel like I’m doing something wrong

But I still think we should be together, together we belong.

In the end, we’ll see if I’m barking up the wrong tree.



Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2009 Kevin R. Guy

My Hershey’s Kiss

Her big brown eyes in my direction they stare;

Penetrating my heart & soul to see what is there.

No doubt she is searching for love inside me;

An emotion that she will not find easily.

Her big brown eyes in my direction they stare;

Desperately yearning for us to have a love affair.

Everyday her eyes speak a thousand words;

Yet not even a small statement or an utterance is heard.

Her big brown eyes in my direction they stare;

While my eyes are affixed upon her derriere.

Dark chocolaty skin & a delightful physique;

Her appearance is dazzling & indeed unique.

Her big brown eyes in my direction they stare;

Begging for me to take away her inner despair.

For her, every vision of me is a moment of bliss;

And the feeling is likewise,

My Dear Hershey’s kiss.


Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2009 Kevin R. Guy

Where Fore Art Thou Juliet ?

I cannot get a special someone off my mind;

A spectacular somebody with a sexy exotic body.

She has a slim waist, soft lips, and a pretty face.

Every time I am near her my heart beats like bass.

She is so like me it is like she is a female version of me,

But people say my relationship with her could put my life in jeopardy.

I take what she and I have very seriously.

She holds a special place in my heart and I love her dearly.

She is the lover and the friend that I never had,

And she knows exactly what to do to calm me down when I am mad.

I will be disturbed if I ever let her go.

How she makes me truly feel no one will never know.

Our parents do not want to leave us be,

So you can imagine how hard it is for her and me.

What we feel for each other you will never understand.

I treasure her everyday and she passionately cares for her man.

It is a shame we have to hide what we share.

It is not right nor is it reasonable or fair.



Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2008 Kevin R. Guy

The Formula Of Friendship

It's So Special And Remarkable When A Bond Is Made,

And The Beginning of The Foundation Of Friendship Is Laid.

A Friend Is Something We All Think We Have,

But We Never Really Know Until We Do The Math.

Most Of Us All Use The Term "Friend" Very Loosely,

And In Result, Become Friends With People Who Tell Lies Profusely.

A Grave Mistake That Will Leave Severe Ramifications,

And Definitely Cause Awkward Or Intense Situations.

There's Many People In The World Who Are Simply Out For Self-Gain;

Be Careful Not To Call These People Friends For They Will Only Cause Pain.

Remember To Always Use Caution; Only Align Yourself With The Right Company;

Because When You're Down, A True Friend Will Make The Darkest Day Seem Sunny.

That Is Something We Could Benefit From Having In Our Young Precious Lives,

Because For One, I Hate To Be Stabbed In The Back With A Thousand Knifes.

No One Enjoys Being Deceived And Being Betrayed,

And You Won't Be If You Watch Those That Pretend And Masquerade.

So Maintain A Small Circle Of Those You Trust And Those Who Trust You

Only Bestow The Gift Of Friendship To Genuine People Who Remain True,

Believe Me; Your Life Will Be So Much Better And Enjoyable If You Do.

Kevin R. Guy

Copyright ©2010 Kevin R. Guy

The Beginning Of Something Special

February 26, 2010 !!! The first officially day of my 1st brand new blog dedicated entirely to the art form known as poetry !!! I, Myself, Personally have been writing poetry since the 7th grade at the age of twelve and I've been in love with it ever since. My ultimate goal is to one day publish my own book and own my own publishing company to help other poets/writers publish thier own material. This blog was created to help me get one step closer to completing that goal. I will be making posts usually bi-monthly or bi-weekly of my own work and the works of my friends. At this point, I want to say thank you for visiting this blog, please leave your input on each post, and to just enjoy !!!!