You Are the Song

 

This song is about 

 

you.  Strong  man  fearing  no man. 

 

King, you  are the song. 

 

 

 

 

Intimacy

 

Caressing each other with our eyes, 

 

our bodies begin to tingle. 

 

No words spoken,  not even one touch,

 

feeling mesmerized. 

 

Our  inner selves harmonizing with each 

 

other, taking over, we have no control. 

 

If this could only last forever, putting 

 

the rest of the world on hold. 

 

                        Intimacy

 

 

 

Pity  Party

 

Trapped inside myself, wallowing in self 

 

pity. Looking for a way out, I am my own 

 

worst enemy.

 

Yearning for things that seem so 

 

unrealistic keeps gnawing at my brain. 

 

Tossing and turning in bed at night, 

 

driving myself insane. 

 

Life is not always perfect, this moment 

 

is only  temporary. Mama said there 

 

would be days like this, just put a 

 

bandage on it. 

 

Time  heals all wounds.

 

Queen  P 

 

Bio:  My name is  Queen P and I reside in  New York. I enjoy writing poetry that sends encouragement  and positivity to the reader. I hope to publish poetry books in the near future. Please follow me on Instagram @queenppoetry123.