Category: LOVE

A Poem: LOVE

Love When I close my eyes I see you, though I have not seen you

When I take a breath I breathe you in, even though you are not there

This is a message I share with only you and the universe:

  • Even though you’re with another, your mine
  • Even though your somewhere else, your here with me
  • Even though you may not know it, I am yours

You see –

This love between you and I, it defies understanding

This affection transcends reality

The truth is; you and I have been together for ever since before we met

 

When the world was nothing but a stray thought we were intertwined In and out of time out and in reality

So now why are we not together?

Surely you understand, you’re being prepared just for me, formed in the likeness of my mind, molded in the desire of my heart

But once your process is complete, then we will be together

Until then, I wait. I pray for you, I build myself up I wait for you dear………..

I wait for you……….

  • Be aware of that which you want and peruse it
  • Be a co-creator of your world as I have been of mine
  • Be that which you need to be in order for you to be here

For here is where I am waiting for you

Not in a place in time, nor a place on earth, but on the higher level of consciousness

Rise from where you are so we can elevate higher together

Where our infinite affinity can grow and prosper

Can’t you see your flaws are perfect in every detail?

Your figure is one of a beautiful silhouette in the form of the guitar

Like the guitar as you walk it fills the air with the melody of sensuality and virtue

Your eye dreams, Pierce my soul with every glance

Your lips so rosy and sweet like the ripe melon or honey dew perfect for plucking

O how I wish I was the air So that I may brush up against you and you may feel the force of love that I may conjure

O how jealous of the sun and moon am I for they are fortunate to gaze upon your person at all times

For now, thoughts must keep me company.

But hasten your steps towards me Grace of God, for I long to be with you as I was in eternity.

 

by itonijd

A Poem: Your Type

When you look at me, or when you think of me;

I hear the thoughts that run through your mind?

“I can’t see myself with you” or perhaps “I don’t see you in that way.”

So you brush it off as “Your just not my type!”

While I can understand your hesitance and fear based reaction, and do respect your stance, I simply ask one question:

“How do you know I’m not your type? Is your type not romantic? Is your type not the one who will make you laugh? Is your type not infectious? Is your type not the one that will treat you like a queen? Is your type not the one to cultivate such a deep rooted connection that communication happens in the absence of words? Is your type not the one that finds you utterly beguiling? Is your type not the one that will insist and inspire you to grow? Is your type not the one that will protect you no matter what? Is your type not the one who has and will always have dreams of bettering himself and those around him? Is your type not the one who cares for you more than himself? Is your type not the one that will go out of his way to please you?

Or perhaps; Your type isn’t the only one that will take you into account during a decision that will affect both of you? Your type isn’t the one that is wise beyond his years? Your type isn’t the one that isn’t steep in the male and female rolls? Your type isn’t the one that just for growths sake, will go against the current of the masses? Your type will not calm you down when you are in a frenzy? Your type will not tell you the truth, even though it hurts? Your type isn’t secure in his own skin? Your type MOST CERTAINLY isn’t Talented? Your type hasn’t had success in his life learning from the failures? Your type obviously doesn’t have a strong deep connection with his family? Your type isn’t intellectual? Your type isn’t worldly? Your type doesn’t strive for the better, larger, bigger, higher, & deeper? Your type wont stimulate every single one of your senses? Your type just doesn’t seem to create romantic situations? Your type doesn’t know much about the REALITY of the spiritual world and the forces at work? Your type doesn’t detest the way religion kills instead of uplifts? Your type isn’t generous? Your type doesn’t have a clean spirit and strong soul? Your type isn’t me?

Judge me by my current circumstance, and your judgment will not stand for current is temporary, but judge me by who I AM and you’ll see eternity………..

Now, that’s my type.

By – itonijd

For What’s Right

Writing is not an easy task. Especially when you hope your words will have an impact on those reading it. You can only do it from the place of inspiration and trust it all turns out the way that it will.

Once in a while a subject comes around that consumes us all. We take up these causes that test our metal and try our character. This is where I am today. As all know (and if you don’t now you do) I have began a journey to stop social injustice and promote civil equality for all. This is why I have on my facebook page posted so many pro-homoamarous rhetoric insisting that we not look at it from outdated sources and murky fear based hatred  and prejudice. This has sparked a revolution in my world as I used to be a minister in the church. This week in particular I have been bombarded with all the biblical verses and people insisting that I turn away from my folly or I will wind up in hell. Going into this I knew what the consequence was, but one thing perplexes me:

  • Why are those that historically been persecuted and denied rights in the past, not taking up arms for this latest form of subversive behavior.

African Americans, Woman, minority’s across the board are indifferent at best and in the most part have taken up the banner against homoamarous relationships. It’s as though the centuries of oppression have been forgotten because there is a new enemy on the horizon that challenges life the way as I know it.

Let us recall that If it weren’t for individuals to stand up and rise against injustice, even in the face of biblical “proof” which many used to oppress,  still people rose to what’s right and a blow to oppression was had and minority’s, tough still struggle to be heard today, are in a better place than they were yesterday. Why then is homoamarous relationships and civil unions, and social equality for these at the margins of society, SO wrong? Where are the brothers and sisters scorned and scared by the centuries of oppression? Why hasn’t there been a larger uprising to take up the cause that civil rights belong to ALL? Thus we forget the help each group had in spearheading their campaigns. Indeed there were men that fought for woman’s rights, there were white men that stood with Dr. King. There were Latinos that fight against the Japanese concentration camps, and the list goes on and on.

So before we sit on our high horse of morality and subconsciously talk ourselves into believing that my struggle was merited but theirs isn’t… Remember prejudice is indeed blind because it always looks for the next victim regardless of circumstance and situation.

Let’s rise above this.

In Love always,

Tony JD