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immortal… love

20 Wednesday Jun 2018

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and i was thinking..
thinking about how its be so long since.. to long since
we have seen venus
how i have lost a step in my dialect
and how poetry has taken the back burner
how you and i
are becoming them… instead of us
how our hands
have not touched.. how your scent lingers less
and your urge to love is lessened
maybe it was because i was stressing
constantly guessing instead of asking..
so many lessons… then
i remember when our weekend consisted of the weeknd
how there we rekindle us
through the music and vibes that he provides
how we would meet in the loft on a thursday become gone from the zone
in which you would become my rolling stone
my wanderlust
im what you need, what you want
and i have become a desire that is in arms reach
now, i
think about our loving tree
how we planted a seed and grew something that we could hide within
something that we could nurture through mother nature and father time
for that creation would remain throughout our lifetime
and longer
how my dialect reflects the intellect
how my heart is locked within your soul
how in july we become removed from earth to settle venus
how my poetry is written on the walls within our home
how you and i have become we
for them to try to emulate us.. how everyday is thursday and how days after become the weekend
how we live forever
and forever
and our love is the reason why we are idolized..
and why will never die

jay G

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open souls.. closed (snippet)

12 Tuesday Jun 2018

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sinking down under the water, slipping down under
drifting…

-eryn allen kane

my soul was open..
searching.
hoping. and i found you
so my soul is closing.. and the reason is because my heart is focused
on you
i got a jones
for you
that has me losing sleep, in hopes that you too are thinking of me
while you are in your sheets
when i do reach the rem
i find us in a field where the lotus flower blooms
where your brown eyes bounce off the yellow sundress that covers what we created
in the field where the lotus flower blooms
where we say i do
and we run off to that eternal place
i was praying for love and protection, in need of a sense of direction
my soul was open
you have me open, and i am so grateful of the mercy
ill be good to you
open souls
closed

jg

Jazz on a sunday

11 Sunday Mar 2018

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Jazz on sunday
pianos and tea…
strings from the guitar play gently
and these lights
(laughs)
dimly lit
with you and your soul latched onto me
like jazz on a sunday
while our earth is storming
rain falls upon this home in which we occupy
you and i
you lay in the pink laced robe as i write about you
confess no other love compares to the one i have created for you
counting down to the days of i do
i am forever grateful
for you
jazz… like the music
jasmine like the flower.. bloomed and perfected
and forever as you root onto my bones allow me to water your soul
jazz on a sunday

Jay G

feminine

09 Friday Mar 2018

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she nurtures
she loves with all of her
wears her emotions on the skin, shes beyond vulnerable
she decides to know and grasp the concept of forever as she brings on new life
she nurtures
mother of nature and goddess of creation
the same blood lost is the same strength she receives
a woman is a blessing
and us as men are the receiver
so love thy woman
console the soul of that woman
not to create but build up and destroy the insecurities that bother thy woman
because without the womb that she posses
there would be nothing here but
fields of grass
sunflowers and roses

Jay G

fragments (part 5)

31 Wednesday Jan 2018

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There was a notice of eviction on the door of our brownstone
But the furniture was already removed prior to me crossing the threshold
My clothes placed neatly within the suitcase that we use to share
I told you that forever and always youd be mines
For your image is glued to my mind
And scent is impaled in to my olfactory nerve
So forgetting you would require me to no longer breath
You said to unravel me and I replied you belong to me
And we found an escape along orions belt
Maybe that’s why leaving is so hurt felt
And maybe our fragments will come together
In another lifetime

JG

how you…. (part one)

26 Sunday Nov 2017

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Im a dreamer… a lover… that shows this through my poetry
A fighter if I feel my sanity is in jeopardy
A senseless romantic.. With a keen eye for sensitivity
How you have a sensitive spot for birds in paradise instead of roses
And how there is a thing that makes you get chills when you think about the ocean
How Greek and Egyptian mythology is your gospel
And how the stories within the stars are your bible
How you break it down in a dutch and release the smoke in the air before you sleep
How its so easy to fall for you
How you can make me feel like a sapphire in the middle of a sand dune
Rare.
Like snow in June… soon isn’t soon enough
Time is rough
And these days are slowing
Slowing so fast
So I dream, I love and that shows through these words
How Ill go to war for your heart
Hopeless in romance. Hoping that even when the sun touches the ocean
That your watching from Venus…
In need of me, my words or just something from… me

Jg

Without It love Is a caption

30 Thursday Apr 2015

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The passion… 
When you love someone such as her
The feeling is more than just by definition,
It becomes part of you..  the air you consume
To the way the ground feels when your heels touch the earth…
Love is birthed…
I can still taste the confection from her lips
As my soul sips from her spirit
You can hear it…
The presence of loves present
As I present her with forever… Suddenly her past
Feels less… And she embraces the youthfulness of her future
It’s the passion… So many forget about the importance of passion
How without it love is just a caption
See love is to passion
Like thunder is to lightening in a natural disaster.

Jay G

Snippets

30 Thursday Apr 2015

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I have been writing
Writing snippets.. You know sidenotes and quotes
About these nights… Missing
Like a Chicago skyline
I fall in love with you from a distance
A deeper love.. because when I reach for you
I can’t get to you
But when I am in your presence… I see you and instantly need for you
Impartial dreams I am having
Fragments of this time and that…
Of that night at the pagoda
You remember that?
Missing you… Your voice plays over my line
And I keep hearing songs that would play as you would get your assignments out the way…
But I have been writing
Snippets you know side notes and quotes about….

Jay G

Just for she

30 Thursday Apr 2015

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Rose colored comets shoot pass the many moons of Saturn
Stars the color of indigo blue
Remind me of the love I hold for you
Where is her
She…
The one who I’ve created this sonnet for the one adore
The one who I collected a jar of purple rain for
Praying that I catch it all.. for.

Jay G

perfect as a reflection on the vanity mirror

24 Saturday Jan 2015

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she wore her hair down
beauty in the mirror of her vanity
applying pen to eyelids
lipstick to the lips in which I kiss
perfect as I watch her
hear her sing her favorite songs from her playlist
we connect through the reflection
baby your perfection

Jay G

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