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ORIGINAL POEMS:
BY: Veronica ©1998


Simply Me


Self destructive
sexually immoral
self loathing
lost
confused
alone

missing
searching
hoping
longing
for love

finding pain
misery
heartache
disgust
emptiness

fill me
help me
love me
help me find myself again

kind
gentle
compassionate
loving
passionate
hopeful
giving
self-confident
self-efficient
strong
Resilient
the way I used to be
the way I want to be
simply me


If you have read this far, you deserve to see the author.











God's Exceptional Creation



I am God’s exceptional creation,
Made with a purpose in mind,
To fill a void,
Deep within the soul of a particular man…
A man, that must be, searching everywhere to find me.

A man that was made strong and proud,
Made to lead his family in THE PATH,
Given guardianship over all the earth,
One who protects as well as provides.

I was fashioned from his own rib,
Blessed with intelligence,
Beauty and grace,
With a new dedication to develop this body
Into an excellence that can complement my mind,

Predestined,
From the beginning of time,
To be by his side,
Soothing his worries away,
Helping him face every challenge,
Loving him day-by-day

Designed to honor and obey,
You heard right, I said, “Obey.”
As his Godly woman,
It’s easy to obey a man obedient to God.
After all,
I am God’s exceptional creation!
I know you are exceptional, too!
(This poem is a work in progress so is the poet!)



Can’t Stop
By Veronica Mars
Sept. 4, 2006
(Copy right pending)

When I am away from you,
I can’t stop thinking of you.
People say that all the time,
But what does it mean?

Well, for me it means,
I carry a slightly empty space
Inside me where you should be
A space that is filled when we are together
But empty when we are apart.

I distract myself with the daily grind
Making a living and killing time.
But I can’t help but text you
Or give you a call.

When it’s returned my day is made
Like mixing red and green Kool-Aid

Even more than that
To see your face and be in your arms
Then that empty feeling is gone

Thoughts



Thoughts of you warm me,
deep inside,
every time I see your face,
this happiness no one can erase.

Thoughts of you with me,
holding hands,
kissing and caressing
More than that even... I'm just guessing.

Thoughts of you fill my head...
every second that you're away,
Thoughts of you make me smile,
I know you will be home in a while.

Thoughts of you
help me get through the day,
until at last I hear your voice say,
Hey baby.... I love you....
Thoughts of you... The one I love.


In due time and due season with the man God prepares for me, his daughter, this is the life I would like to live… I will be given a man with whom I can build an eternity of growing and change... I know there will be good and bad days and times and situations that will test our relationship, and our character, but these things come and go. With God's help and our determination to stay together, nothing can pull us apart. Together let’s build a place of comfort and warmth... called home. Where there is a kiss good morning and a kiss goodnight, where “Baby, have a good day.” is heard as you leave the door to face a not-so-nice world and “Baby, how was your day?” accompanied by a hug and a kiss greet you when you come home. A place where chores are not determined by gender, but by consideration and caring... Where the person who’s home first cooks dinner and we can wash the dishes together as we kiss and cuddle. Somewhere, we can lounge, watch CNN, and trip about world events… Somewhere we can watch ESPN and cheer for opposing teams. Or maybe turn off the lights, light some candles and play some smooth tunes. Somewhere you can serenade me with your instruments both physical and musical. Somewhere there is sweet slow loving and wild passion, where the sky is the limit and the floor just another place to begin or end it… Where the sound of music hangs in the air. Some sexy jazz or a little Luther, Peabo, Tyrone Davis,Will Downing, Jr., Grover or a little Najee ...

Where we load up the car and ride to a game, a movie or bowling on Friday night, an outing or concert in the park on Saturday and church on Sunday. Where every once in a while we sneak away for a little time together. Where board games are played after work and cuddling is a way of life. Where we are a living breathing example of Christ's love. Can you share my dream?

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